Remembering what she had read earlier, she stepped over the flowerbeds that were delicately sprouting around the old metal flooring of the vault. The...windows between the atrium and the small living quarters next to it were all smeared with blood which added to the creepy backdrop that surrounded young Raquelle. She peered in each of the windows seeing nothing but an old bed and more plants. “What the fuck has happened?” She asked herself before walking towards the next flight of stairs.. ”Mark gulped. “People, remember our agreement!” He shivered as Hannah’s hand found and cupped his scrotum. Meanwhile pregnant Holly began licking the instep of his foot. It was a dry, catlike tongue, and the sensation was super erotic.Emily laughed as she continued to gyrate the length of her body against his. “And exactly what was our agreement?”“That I wouldn’t take advantage of you, of any of you!”Emily gave a sleepy giggle. “And you’re not. Hannah and I are asking you to marry us. How is. .... I'm just gonna go" he whispered and started to stand. "No,no. Stay. I like you. Please, don't leave" she told him as she pressed firmly down on his shoulder to sit him back down though he could of easily shrugged her hand off and walked away. He obeyed and sat back down and his faced grew red again. She laughed and started to strike up a conversation with him to get him to stop being shy. She learned he was 14 as she was, and in the same grade as her. He had worked with his grand father. He couldn't think why he was so nervous, it wasn't normal. He was a control freak and not used to being nervous before going to fuck one of his sluts. He knew this was different because it wasn't normal to be going for a 'proper' date with someone who likes him. He'd just bought his second pint when his mobile rang. Mary. "Hello ya big fat bastard, what's happening?" Mary asked in typical insulting fashion. "Fuck all to do with you ya dirty cunt!......haha...you ok Mary doll?" "Aye.... Big.
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