The voice had been driving her for over a month now. It had shown her where she could find caches of stored food. Not all the food was contaminated by... radiation or age. Canned goods were the safest. Even if the cans were radioactive, her body handled radioactivity the same as it did the fierce burning rays of the sun. Too much would make her sick, but at night she would recover.Water was scarce here. Even so, she didn't want to leave this spot. There was enough food stored nearby to last for. The sign in front of the garden apartments said, “ Portland Heights .” It was a one bedroom unit up a flight of stairs. Maggie unlocked the door, entered first, turned to me with her arms opened and said, “I’ve been wondering what kind of kisser you are. Kiss me and let me find out.” I stepped into her embrace. My arms circled her waist. I raised one hand to her shoulder blade. I pressed her body against mine, and she drew my face toward hers, with her arms around my. A few kilometers from camp three seventy-two. "The bubble will be set in a moment, Gid". Two of the Three Generals sat in a small underground cave they dug with their hands. Inside the cave First General moved his hands so fast a regular person would have probably only seen green flashes of his long military sleeves. He manipulated his aura into different shapes and when he released, the complete form a bubble, three meter in diameter, surrounded him and the other two generals. "It is safe to. His primeval scent clinging to her sweeter one. His raw, masculine muscles taught over her rigid body. Finally he slid a finger inside of her, hooking it to grasp her G-spot. Grace cried out in pleasure, going limp and breathing hard, she felt her lower stomach try to pull him deeper. Jesse slipped another finger inside of her, hooking it and rubbing her. Anticipation was building inside her so strong she thought she would lose herself in it. He slid another finger inside of her hot, wet lips.