We split up to cover more ground.Everything had gone crazy thanks to Mark and Mary. Texas itself had tried to secede from the Union. That lasted one h...our, and then our Governor was executed on live television. That's the last time I watched the TV."You just need faith in the Living Gods," a woman said behind us, pushing her shopping cart.I turned to see Happy Roberts pushing a grocery cart. I had attended the Paris Revival for Christ—led by Reverend Meriwether, Happy's husband—until the Ghost. She'd crossed over the line from "child" to "young woman". Her waist was slender, its babyfat shedding, and her hips were petite and yet suddenly defined. Her tits? Jesus. She hadn't been wearing a bra that day. As she hopped around on her driveway I watched the little things bounce along with her and man, the mere sight of them made me hard. They were small, sure, but no matter how small a breast is it becomes a hundred times more attractive when it strains, bra-less, against a thin white tee. 30 am and it all had happened in fraction of second. The fog was getting more deeper and I listened something. I saw someone coming towards me and I yelled for help. I saw her first time there. As she came towards me the fog was became very high and I couldn’t see her face. I saw only 2 brown eyes which was sparkling in the darkness and I got fainted due to something which I came to know later.When I was awaked, I had found my self on the bed at a palace somewhere in the forest and I saw her. “Do you want to open your present?” I ask, and of course she does. It is a violet wand, which is something we have talked about to add to our range of toys. We borrowed one a few years back to try out, but never bought one of our own until now, so it is all ours to play with. I kiss her and tell her that I will try it, but she has to let me know if I remember how to use it correctly. She laughs and says, “If it as good as that other one then I think it should be rather yummy.” I plug it in, and.