The bunker held up and all my systems were working properly, and the charge from the earth generator was maxed shunting the excess electricity to my h...ot water heater. From the strength of the last event I assumed that either we took a direct hit or it was close. The sensations we had felt must have been the EMP from the explosion. I got on the radio making connection with one of my contacts at the north pole Lisa. She told me that either White Sands or Roswell had been taken out. She told me. Bob and Ruth were already there and the other two couples straggled up. I made absolutely no effort to hide my body and just stood there completely naked as I started to dry off. ‘I heard Judy say, ‘Well, that was fun!’ I turned toward and saw her equally naked as she dried off and I couldn’t help but focus on her dark triangle of pubic hair. Ruth and Claire were a bit more discreet, but they, also, were just drying off and, obviously, not too concerned about exposure. Facing the others,. I'm completely exhausted, my pink stained clothes are shredded, anda cherry red tinted blade lies next to me. I look up from my messygrassy bed and see a regular green canopy of a regular tree and Icontinue to lick the addicting cherry flavoured cum from my skin andsqueeze my oversized tits sending shivers down my spine and spurts ofred cherry jam out. I drift to sleep in my messy bliss.I wake up a little later to a soft breeze blowing through the tree. As Igroggily, careful to avoid my. He did not unpack his bag, but called a taxi and was soon on a train for London. He turned off his phone after disabling the voice-mail. He did not want to be found, or phoned.Once in London he got a taxi from Euston to the Ritz, booked a suite and allowed himself to relax. He knew what he wanted to do. He switched his phone on and phoned Gerry Frobisher."Your gig tonight," he said after identifying himself, "can you get me a ticket? I'm at the Ritz for the week, and I'd like to hear our stuff.