An overheard conversation

You arrive at the house and go in first and open all the windows you can find to try and air out the tremendous stink. Then you bring the girls in and have them start loading the cases of food out of the basement. You begin checking out the weapon stash as you found and realize that you will have enough weapons to outfit a small army. You don’t know that much about guns but luckily there is also a small library of books, including one encyclopedia of weapons. You grab it and the first of many rifles, pistols and the one weapon that looks like an automatic weapon of military grade. When you get back to the cart you see the girls have it already half loaded with the cartons of food from the basement. You drop your weapons and head back down to find them, you pause at the top of the stairs when you hear Grace say, “So why are you being such a bitch today Tomi?”

“I’m not being anything. You just keep your mouth shut and work. You made your decision.”

Grace answered her, “What the hell are talking about, what decision did I make?”

Tomi answered her in a tense voice, “You decided you wanted to like him, enjoy him, I heard you guys. You didn’t just do it with him, that I can handle, hell I will take my turn, but you liked it. You wanted him to violate you. You want men to do that to you.”

Grace answered her with sadness evident in her voice, “Oh, Tomi I know you were **** but he is not like that. He is a good man, he will not ever hurt us, I can tell. You did not see the way that he took care of those bastards that attacked me. He killed them all, he killed them to save me; he can’t be a bad man.”

Tomi answered in a determined voice, “All men are bad. All men **** and all men hurt and dominate. That is all they are about. Nothing will ever convince me otherwise.”

Grace continued, “Well I think you are just jealous of Alex. I told you I would take care of you too, I don’t mind, and I really do enjoy it.”

Tomi said, “I guess we will see. Right now, we need him to survive, and I can live with that.”

You hear Tomi’s voice coming up the stairs from the basement and you take a couple of steps back and open the back door as if you are just coming in. You try to keep your face neutral as you see Tomi so she does not know you overheard her conversation. You don’t fully understand why Tomi can’t accept the fact that you will not hurt her, but you try just ignoring it. You are more intrigued by their discussion of sex between the two girls. You realize that it sounds like a fun event to watch and decide to keep your eyes open for that. “I think we have almost a full load, you say to Tomi. Let’s head take the cart back after the stuff you guys are carrying now.”

The girls agree, and you spend the rest of the day emptying out the basement, weapons, ammunition, and maybe even more importantly an extensive library of survivalist literature. By dusk the three of you are tired and sweaty. You head back to home base and take a quick spit bath while the girls clean up in their room. Lighting up the BBQ you fix some food, beef stroganoff, and open some canned fruit. By the time the girls come out you have a passable meal ready to go and the three of you wolf down a quick meal.

Grace is looking particularly good tonight, her braless tits and jiggling nicely under the tight t-shirt she is wearing, her skin is bronzed nicely setting off her shiny blonde hair, and her blue eyes sparkle with warmth as she talks. Tomi is also looking good tonight, her small tits encased in a bikini top, her flat stomach, he big brown eyes and pretty face fill you with desire. You realize that you have gotten use to a lot of sex, and you hope someone will come see you tonight. You also don’t want to wear your desire on your face as that will just give them the satisfaction of believing you are just like every other man. Which you are of course, you just don’t want to give them the satisfaction. You continue your dinner with fantasies of fucking the two women filling your head, their tits and cunts satisfying you in all sorts of lurid ways.

You break the light-hearted mood with something you have been thinking about, “I think tomorrow I am going to go out and look for a place where we can test fire all of the weapons we found. We need to get proficient with them, learn how fire them, how to clean them, and how to make sure we can kill on the first shot if someone comes around who needs killing.”

The two women nod their heads in agreement and you continue, “We also need to find a second emergency base and start patrolling around we need to know our neighborhood better than anyone else. We need to find where the colonel is encamped and make sure we stay far away from him and his men. We don’t know right now if we are ten miles away, or they are two blocks over. You can see the fear in the girls’ eyes as you say this, and you quickly add, “I am sure we would have heard them or seen something if they were that close. They don’t seem like the type trying to be quiet. They want to attract other people to them.”

The three of you continue talking for another hour or so, making more plans, figuring out how to survive. You finally yawn in exhaustion and say, “I’m going to hit the hay, it’s been a long day.” The two women head off to their room and you realize that it is going to be a lonely night for you.