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They’ll be back in a day or two. Three at the most.” I moved slightly backward, enough to give each of us space sufficient to ease the tension. The stress of the moment slackened and time slowed as the space between us widened. “I’ve got a bad feeling about this.” Belinda brushed my hand away but did not let go of it. “We’ve got to find them, and…” She paused and struggled to get her emotions under control as tears welled in her worried eyes and her lower lip quivered. “We’ll get them home. Just give ‘em a few more days. Okay?” My eyes watered. Frosty’s love and affection for the two women mirrored my own. She looked like I felt. “You have my word.” I brushed a tear from her cheek as I wrapped my arms around her in a quick pussy licking and gentle Hollywood hug. “Any friend of Darlene and Alice is a friend of mine, Belinda.” Her body stiffened, but she did not resist. I got the message. Frosty didn’t favor hugs, at least not wolf hugs. “I don’t know why, but I trust you.” She gave me a surprise kiss on the cheek as she whispered in my ear, “Do not disappoint.” As a rule, council meetings were closely Big Tits monitored and sparsely attended. Clan members preferred to stay informed via the meeting minutes posted to the community BBS. That was then, and this is now. As I took my place next to my boss’ vacant chair, I took a long gulp of ice water and watched as the hall rapidly filled with curious and concerned sisters. Fingering my Vietnam service necklace, I surveyed the faces in the gathering for any sign my status had changed. The event’s cosmic curveball made me acutely aware of my minority male status. My concern was more practical than paranoid. Crisis situations bring out the best and worst in people. Catastrophic events can unite folks from diverse backgrounds as we discover new common ground in mutual fears. StarShine beamed out a radiant smile and waved her hand at me as she settled into her seat near the center of the amphitheater. I returned her smiling wave with one of my own and followed with a pantomime gesture of drinking as I pointed in the direction of the kitchen and mouthed the word “coffee.” The second time clicked. She got the message and gave me a thumbs-up and raced for the galley. I cringed at her innocent enthusiasm; the poor kid was trying too hard to please me. She missed her mom and clung to me like an incestuous daughter. “Damn clever, these North Americans,” I chuckled under my breath as I admired the antique grandfather’s clock someone had dragged on stage as a mechanical timekeeper for the assembly. Analog electrical clocks in the cabin were all frozen in the Riga Mortis of time as their big hands, and little hands marked the moment of their demise forever. It would be a long time, if ever, before the fossilized electronics of the media center would be repaired or replaced. Until then, the dead desktops and lifeless Lesbian video displays would haunt the hall as dismal reminders of yesterday. Martha covered the live microphone in front of Sheila’s vacant chair and whispered, “Do you know where she’s at?” “Over there.” I pointed toward Sheila striding across the stage with her tote bag slung over one shoulder and a working laptop nestled in her arms like a sleeping child. The same small man opened the door. Everybody you pussy licking know will watch you suck out your boss' cunt and know what you really do while getting paid to care for minors. It wasn't that long ago that it would have freaked me out though." “You can say it.” I said sheepishly. Maybe if I hadn't seen my son masturbating my marriage might have survived. Occasionally, I would slide that fleshlinght right to his bush, bottoming it against his pubic bone. Her galaxy eyes now glowed blue. His hard cock bobbed in front of her pussy and he took a few moments to have fun with her captive body. I asked as I sipped my wine. "It's alright Doctor, this is all part of the plan." Only Lesbian fools would not accept it.” And actually, it wasn't that bad. I had to hold my skirt down as I went down one of the escalators. "True." “You were good at covering your tracks, but not good enough. Kim milked him until he ceased oozing then turned her attention to Mandy. I followed the directions my GPS gave me which led me to a large mansion in the Hollywood Hills. That afternoon I sat down to work at my computer. The next morning I was woken by Febe sucking on my morning wood and making Mmm noises. She pulled her knees up so her body rose from the blanket giving her new lover access to her pussy. Mom, what is your name dear? It was a time when lots of things were hard and confusing…there were my parents, my friends, my studies and…(whisper)…boys and lots of them…boys made us girls giggle and titter and lots of whispers about Big Tits naughty things like sex and fucking. So she remembered Cowboys and Indians too! I want to keep licking and sucking you. “They were just sitting in a row on the street, so I… kind of just… you know… grabbed it.”