Stranger: Pulling it never hurts too muchStranger: Its always just right, perfect to get me really wetYou: getting wet already? I carress your clit wi...th my thumb, still playing with the padlockStranger: Im doing what you say, to myself... And yeah I am alreadyYou: Now i pull all 3 padlocks woth one hand and put one finger of the other hand between the padlocks and the skin betwenn your labias, rubbin the finger gently up and downStranger: Mmm... You know what I like... :)You: going all the way. No matter how much we'd been together during the day, we still had secret things to talk about when we were alone.That night was stuff like Randy getting a big old hard on. Laughing about me asking him a lot of questions while he tried to hide that thing. Pretending I wasn't seeing anything. Ha Ha.One of the videos caught both our attentions.A little bit of foreplay, kissing and hugging. Oh sure everyone ended up fucking their brains out in the end, but there was a little loving and tenderness. I can feel it."They discussed it while he ate dinner, unable to arrive at a satisfactory conclusion."Look," Rob finally said, "You told me back when we first started experimenting that you could 'feel' when your body was processing blood. How does your body feel to you right now?"She closed her eyes in concentration while she considered his thought. They popped open suddenly and she emitted a startled "Oh!" What?" Rob asked, worried. "What is it?" I still have blood in me," she whispered. ‘We had a couple of people buy into the whole ‘master race’ bit back in the ’30s, before the war,’ she continued. ‘That ended badly. Ugly. But I can’t imagine how much worse it would’ve been if we hadn’t gotten rid of those morons before the war broke out.’ Casey looked on in awe. ‘Jesus, what happened?’ ‘Nothing I’m in the mood to talk about now. Darker days than these were. I’ll tell you this much, though: people who get all bent out of shape moaning about the ‘good old days’ drive me nuts..