She had a full meal from this, resealed the jug and set it aside for later use. If it had kept the food fresh for untold ages, then maybe refilling it... would prove a boon for later when food was short. Another jug had a water sign on it. This had fresh water in it, cool and sweet to taste. She resealed this one for later reuse as well. Now she took time to look at the clothing that had come from the bag. A pair of fine boots, well made and sound. They had no signs of scuffing or wear on them at. .. what about your family?"The girl snorted. "They loved me, but they were tired of me. After I lost my wife, they had to take care of me. And they just got tired." She laughed ironically. "Can you blame them? Watching dear old dad lose his mind?" She looked down at her body. "Besides, I got about 70 more years of life. Pretty good deal if you ask me."Anya nodded her understanding, but was still confused. "But what about the gender? Isn't that..."The girl laughed aloud. "Weird? I suppose it is.. Once the zips were down, she tugged each boot off pausing to squeeze the instep of each foot before running her hands up my calves.“You have the sexiest legs Sandy, one glance and I’m horny," she said as she slid her hands up under my skirt, pushed it to my waist and started to pepper my upper thighs with light, airy little kisses before pushing her face against the silk panel of my thong and inhaling my scent.“Oh, I so want you now my darling but we have to meet with Laura and Celine soon and. He gradually became aware that someone was ringing the doorbell. He raised his head and saw that it was barely seven o'clock. Who the hell was at his door at this time on a Saturday morning? He struggled out of bed, pulling on a pair of jeans over his briefs while moving barefoot down the stairs to the front door.He opened the door to find Connie standing there, fully dressed for sailing, and showing a bright smile."What the hell are you doing here at this ungodly hour?" he croaked."Come on,.