"You're my little lover, aren't you baby girl. You're mine? Yes?" He kept looking at me. Not smiling. Neither of us were smiling. We were both close. ...Yes. Yes. Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh god. Yes. Yes." I slapped my pussy as I writhed there on the bed. My pussy was ready. Oh fuck. I was squirting. I had never done that before. Jesus. So fucking good. He scrambled over in a crouch, still jacking his prick. "Want it? Want it?" He was right in front of me now. I did want it. I was still squirting and. “I’m definitely looking forward to spring and running around in our yard naked. I want Dad to throw me over his shoulder some time, carry me out here, and fuck the daylights out of my pussy!”Liya replied, “That’ll get the cops called, fer sure, when every house within a quarter mile hears your screamers. However, I would like to see that.”We were chuckling as we hit the back door.During our Dad-made breakfast of pancakes and bacon that we all ate in the nude, Mom called for attention.“First,. Now and again he was stirred by the delicious scent of perfumes thatdrifted his way; the rattle of busy stilettos also broke his reveries asdid the faint rustle and swish of nylons touching taffeta slips and satinskirts as the car was at last emptied of its contents bar the one thatmattered most.Inane chattering of female voices also hovered over Jason's head, encasedas it was in Elsie's sheerest nylon stocking and two of her silkiest,smoothest headscarves, one as a gag to keep his pacifier in. I ran east because it was said to be the untamed wilderness. I met Emma on the way, and set up house here." What about the tech in your basement?" How... ?" He looks around shocked at my question."I have my ways." I frown darkly at him."It is a silencer." He admits reluctantly. "Scrambles any long range listening devices." He wipes his face with the back of his shirt.I finally decide that he is telling me the truth and sit down at the table. "So you have been hiding here from the evil empire.