As if the apocalypse had not finally come to prey on them all. However much it hurt the rebellion, Iris was finding it harder to convince herself tha...t things were going to get better, that the world could recover after being overrun by the creatures that had destroyed so much of her race. This city had been a beautiful place, if what the older people said was true. It had been a place she would have wanted to live and love and grow old in, but no more. She couldn’t exactly remember what it. She sat on the floor rubbing their tiny bodies through the blanket, then added another blanket around them talking to them softly. Zara wiped the tears off her face and took a deep breath "can you get Lynn for me Fuzz?" Fuzz who had been pacing and hissing for what seemed like hours peered down at the tiny hatchlings, he sniffed then purred at them giving each a careful lick, Zara turned and stared at the door for a minute, opening it for Fuzz then almost started crying again "never mind, I. Menon. I’m not going to reveal his name here. On our wedding night, however, we didn’t consummate our marriage and ended up talking through the night, but the morning after, we ended up having sex. My saree hunched up to the waist, my legs spread open, and my pussy eager and wide, taking his thrusts, holding him close to me. Ah! What a bliss it was!It soon became a routine. We’d end up having sex almost daily. He seemed to love it and I was insatiable. He was good, no doubt, but I craved for. She had earlier lent Binta a spare key to her flat, who, after being released from the Brothel, made her way there across the city, while Ana was pretending that this day was really no different from any other, even though it was the day for which she'd been most longing for the last two months.The day had been meticulously planned ever since she received a phone call during work from a man she'd never spoken to before who greeted her with considerable familiarity and asked if he could see her.