For the moment

To Grace, the world seemed to have changed drastically. Everything seemed to appear more colorful and vibrant than how it used to look. Perhaps this was her subconscious' way of thanking her for not submitting to the virus that had already plagued so many. Or perhaps she was seeing things through a new light after being exposed to what she would call a life or **** experience. What ever the case, Grace was relieved that she hadn't turned into a sex-crazed maniac. However, she wondered what it would be like? Do these people have a mind or their own? Or are they just zombie-like? Doomed to wander the Earth searching for anything to quell their sexual appetite.

Back at the car, Grace had been **** to remove her jeans and underwear after they had been soaked in her own urine. At least she was in the company of another woman or she would have died from the embarrassment of being seen naked. Meanwhile, Willow had left to go back inside the gas station in hopes of finding the other woman's set of clothes, or at least something to cover Grace up. After ten minutes Willow reemerged from the station with wide grin on her face and a skirt in hand.

"You can't be serious?" Grace complained holding out the barely qualified-as-a-skirt skirt.

"Is this the only thing you could find?"

"Hey, at least it will keep you for the most part covered."

"But it's so small! It'd still be like not wearing anything at all!"

Willow shrugged, "Take it or leave, I don't care. Just don't come crying back to me when you realize your mistake."

Grace let out a distraught groan as she slide the fabric up her leg.

I guess she has a point... — Grace thought.

But after a second glance, Grace didn't think this was all bad. She could finally be free of the confinements that were panties. Feel the cool air against her crotch. Thinking about her new found freedom, Grace felt a momentary dizziness overcome her. Leaning on the hood of the car for support as to not fall to the gravel terrain below.

"You okay?" Willow popped her head from out the car window.

"Y-Yeah, I guess I'm still a little overwhelmed from earlier."

"If you say so... Anyways, hop in. I know a little farm house up a ways that we can stay at for the night."

Grace gives a slight nod and jumped in the passenger side of the vehicle. Looking back at the gas station, she can't help but think about the family she had just upped and abandoned. She never even thought about their well-being until now, were they okay? Had they made it out too? Grace grabbed her cell phone from off the dash and switched it on in hopes of finding some sort of answer... but there was nothing. No missed calls, texts, or even an e-mail. Grace sighed, tossing the phone to the floor.

"I'm sure they're okay." Willow said with a comforting voice, placing her hand on Grace's thigh.

Looking over at Willow, Grace couldn't help but admire her curves. Why hadn't she noticed how sexy this woman was before? Her outfit filled out perfectly around her gorgeous figure just made Grace want to reach out and touch her, but she knew that that wasn't probably the most appropriate thing to do. Trying to calm her sexual thoughts about Willow, Grace turned to gaze out the window — aimlessly watching the fields go by.