The alternative would be a lack of vegetation due to the nuclear winter, which would probably mean no food for me or anyone.Still, it was so tempting. Just walking on solid ground again, maybe talking to people. The whole food aspect was almost becoming secondary. I also needed to hear how humanity had fared; I was desperate for any bit of information. I needed to at least check the situation on Flores from afar, I just couldn’t resist.The sky was, of course, clouded, as it always was, but I had no doubt my yacht could easily be spotted. I decided to anchor at a distance I could cover by rowing the dinghy. If things got hairy, I still had fuel in the dinghy’s outboard motor and in my yacht’s diesel tank. If they didn’t have speed boats with fuel, I could flee easily. I was gradually convincing myself.A few hours later I was trying to crouch in my dinghy as low as possible in an unnecessary attempt to be invisible. I was quite certain the darkness hid me perfectly, anyway, while I was. “Honey…honey, where are you?” he called out once he walked into the house. Terry had not seen her anywhere downstairs. Not that he was concerned but he called out for Janelle seeing as it was Wednesday and on Friday all the new Upper Classmen male teachers were heading up to the cottages. They owned six of them. He and Janelle were managing it all and that included the possible use of the remote one bedroom cottage down the way. She stopped doing it. She froze a second. Hearing his voice made her take another deep breath of air and she finally, and quickly, pulled her arm, hand, and fingers away from her aroused pussy. “Oh umm hiiiii honey,” she said as she quickly drained the tub and of course jumped out of it too while wrapping a towel around her. “I’m up here dear,” she went on to add as she swiftly headed to the bedroom. He dropped the briefcase to the couch and went up the stairs. “Whatcha doing?” he asked. She said nothing. She already had on her panties and nothing else other.
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