“Russia?” I asked Jim.“We can’t be certain at this point,” he said. “The USSR covered a lot of territory, and when it collapsed a lot of t...hings got lost or sold on the black market. We were lucky to make sure most of the nukes were recovered or accounted for. This ... will take some research.”The others had come for the body, and were moving to carefully transfer it into the container. I felt Daphne touch my shoulder. “Daddy?”“Let’s go back,” I said.She nodded, and slipped her arm in mine. As. So far all I had was the shirt picked out. “Damn, a guy could get used to waking up to this every morning.” I heard my roommate say dreamily from over on his side of the room. I looked back over my shoulder and grinned at Isaac, my Hispanic roomie. I could tell he was working his meat underneath his covers while he kept right on staring at my bouncing and swaying backside. I hadn’t stopped dancing in place, so he was getting a good look at it in motion right now. Pretty sure he was digging. “Have you ever had an… orgasm…?” Linda began. “Of course I have dear, your father is extremely… Oh goodness, look what you’ve done to him! George!” “Dad!” George’s paper had dropped to the floor with George’s face attached to it. The face was almost unrecognisable to that which had hidden itself from view just seconds before. Its skin was purple; the eyes bulging horribly and there was a desperate wheezing noise coming from his mouth. “I told you he couldn’t stand women’s talk. You’ve killed. Driving deeper and deeper into me.... both of us breathless.... our bodies slapping together... our ragged breathing, the grunts and moans of pleasure, our wet, sloshy suction sounds as you slide in and out of me echoing against the walls of the bathhouse... you lean forward to kiss me, muffling our moans. I feel almost drunk, so oblivious to anything else besides the sounds and the feelings I'm experiencing. I feel you pick me up and carry me into the shower, adjusting the water temperature a.