Escape from Chaos" by Sappholust

ESCAPE FROM CHAOS Part One

For Jayla

"The Intake"

Sarah finally got herself to the agency to get some help with her life. She sat down and began to fill out the intake form the receptionist had given her. The intense struggle to deal with the mounting catastrophe of climate, nuclear and global terrorism had taken its toll on everyone. All the survivors felt guilt, remorse and deepening sense of doom. In a city which used to be overcrowded, the avenues were sparse. Food was rationed and not of good quality. It rained constantly, and with the summer ending, the cooler breezes brought more despair for the winter ahead.

Water and sewer systems were constantly being shut down for testing. Gasoline was about to be rationed also.

Sarah had worked as a high school teacher and was used to forms. Her life now consisted of taking care of her friends, cohorts and and some students who had survived the disaster of the century. She needed help now and finally a professional person was there for her. Her muscles ached, her headaches were fewer but still sometimes very intense, and her body was wracked with aches and pains. She hadn't felt any bliss or even pleasure in months and now she knew she had to surrender to a system recently put in place to help the survivors. She was a survivor now, nothing more, nothing less.

Address: She was staying at her parent's place. They had perished in the first sequence of terror attacks. It would be months before she'd possibly receive their ashes, but the scents and aura of their former lives surrounded her constantly. Her own apartment had been burned by rioters after the subsequent upheavals in the cities. Her car was MIA and even her two cats perished, hopefully quickly

Age: 30

Phone numbers: non existent anymore. Finally a way to silence the ever present sound of people talking on the subway to a flat piece of silicone and metal.

Medicines: the form was an altered document from an earlier time, where prescriptions abounded.

Height, Weight, Waist size: Sarah had lost quite a bit of weight in the last six months. The last time she was on a scale it was around 170 lbs her waist size was slim at best and her her hips not as wide as a few years ago when she was eating regularly. She used to be a size 7 but now probably way lower and slimmer. When she looked at her body in the mirror she was proud of her strong shoulders and core muscles which had helped her get through the tougher times. Her sandy colored blond hair fell nicely over her shoulders needed a trim but that was not even possible due to the lack of money and places open to this anymore.

Sexuality: Sarah considered herself bisexual but with a preference towards older more mature women. She lost track of when her last orgasm was with anyone she really had time to develop something of a relationship.

Nationality: Definitely American, born here and raised in New York City.

Main reason you are coming to this clinic: I am very depressed and have been considering suicide for weeks. Sarah was being blunt. she figured some guy would probably be reading this and maybe her bluntness would help move her up in the queue to meet with a therapist.

**** The waiting room was filled with crying children and mothers trying to get medical services for their young children. After a modest wait of an hour or so, a woman called Sarah's name and she rose slowly to be greeted by an older woman who was smiling as she greeted her.

"Hi, I'm Stacy and I've read your intake form already. We have a huge backlog of people with depression and severe anxiety but I can talk to you for a few minutes now. Please come follow me down the hall and close the door," Sarah did as she was asked and was quite surprised by the low key lighting and subdued noise factor in the room, as it was located towards the rear of the sprawling facility. A white noise maching churned away on the floor outside, making a large hissing sound similar to waves crashing on the rocks at the seashore.

Stacy was a very attractive older woman about 40. She wore jeans and a cotton top, as the weather was still quite warm despite the month of November. Her light colored top allowed her ample breasts to be quite noticeable. Sarah always glanced at women's breasts and type of bra they wore. This woman wore a workout bra or something very similar. Stacy was a very confident woman who didn' t care how people thought of her dress code or body as she knew that she was also an excellent therapist who had helped many men and women who were suffering from the effects of the climate crisis.

"Sarah so tell me how you are feeling right now and how many times a day do you think about suicide?" Stacy crossed her legs and sat back in the big chair as Sarah sat across from her. Her first impression of this strikingly attractive woman was that she looked fatigued and stressed out like many from the months of terrible things which have occurred especially in America.

" Way too much Stacy. Almost all the time as I haven't had a good day in weeks!" "Have you found someone to confide in around your apartment where you live? Do you have any friends or associates who you can talk to at all?" "Not really, only a few people I work with are single and around my age, many are married or have someone caring for them,"

"I see you think you ve lost considerable amount of weight..?

"Its been tough to find food I used to enjoy eating, you know we all have same problems," Sarah said looking right at her

"Yes, I agree. Finding good meals or food available is getting very tough. I totally understand," Sarah felt her compassion as a real emotion somehow. This woman was trying her best to understand and be compassionate. She was also very easy on her eyes. Sarah kept glancing at her crossed legs wondering what type of underwear she enjoyed.

There is some food available but not much good stuff to eat," "And you're living...?" "I live alone in my folks former apartment. It's been very isolating," Stacy didn't want to depress her more and have to inform her there were no more anti depression meds available now. She tried to relax many of her patients with meditation and even some very light massage.

"Okay, I want you to sit back and close your eyes and try to relax and tell me what your fears are right now, can you do that for me?" Sarah sat back in the deep padded chair and put her feet up on the coffee table too. She somehow trusted this woman to help her.

"Close your eyes now and let your legs and arms go limp and try to feel the peacefulness of this room. Let your mind drift to anything you want to share about. Talk about any fears, frustrations or angers that are on the forefront of your mind," Stacy said to her calmly. She took in Sarah's nice young body with her eyes.

" I feel scared that there will be no food to eat soon, that war will encompass everything around us. Food warfare, a struggle to survive! I m terrified this will happen soon!" Sarah was breathing really hard. This was her reason for coming to get help. "Ok, I understand your fear about survival and getting good food to eat. Do you have any other fears that are in your consciousness now?" "Yes, I feel that I will not find another woman to make love to again. I miss being held and giving love to another woman," Sarah was being honest and yet, wanted Stacy to know how gay she was, just in case there was a chance...

"Sarah, I hear your fears now. I want you to allow me to suggest you consider allowing your mind and body to wander outside the realm of the now to maybe to some fantasy where you can find some solace. Is there a person you want to be with who you lost contact with or someone you want to be close with? The unsober therapist paused and considered saying something even more overt that could tempt her but held back, after realizing how beautiful she found her patient. She didn't want to mess this up but was very aroused by Sarah's honesty and trust. These were exceptional times, she rationalized. No one is there to do any oversight, there is no one to do that! Only her inner morality and integrity could help her from crossing that line where a patient or client became a lover due to excessive stress on both of the people involved. Stacy had to cross the line, there was no reason not to in her mind.

"Can you feel comfortable letting your mind wander to sexual and emotional needs?" Stacy knew she was treading on thin ice now, but she wanted to get Sarah's trust and hear her desires.

"Yes I can, Stacy." Sarah moved about in her semi reclined position and her right hand instinctively touched her right breast for second, then retreated to her side. She seemed to blush, but continued to try to meditate on what Stacy had asked her.

Stacy unbuttoned her cotton shirt and exposed her bra. She had locked the door just in case any of her co workers had wanted to come in un-announced. Stacy felt her abdomen warm with desires for this lovely young woman who trusted her now. She felt instinctively that Sarah wanted some physical attention and warmth. Maybe she just needed a good hug, or some gentle stroking of her back to soothe her raw nerves. Or maybe she wanted her totally.

The therapist un did her bra letting her lovely ample breasts breathe. Her wide, dark thick brown nipples got taut in the cool office air. "I want you to envision being held by someone who cares about you, who will be there for you all the time, even in these terrible times. I want you to go deep inside your mind and find a quiet place where you are loved, safe and whole where you always will be loved. Can you do that for me?" "Yes. Sarah kept her eyes closed and wondered what Stacy would do if she kissed her right here. She wanted to open her eyes but kept them closed, fantasizing about her nice body, her lush sandy hair and her muscular shoulders. A woman who worked out always turned her on! Sarah could feel her wetness gathering between her legs. Very quietly, Stacy stood up and took off her jeans and panties. She was naked and sat down in the chair again facing Sarah who was deeply enthralled in her fantasies.

"Sarah I want you to tell me what you're thinking about now, be as honest as you can with me, okay?" "I m thinking of making love to you Stacy!" I m licking your lovely nipples now and want to make you feel so good, is that okay?"

"I want you to open your eyes slowly now Sarah. I'm right here for you!" Stacy sat up quickly, and got on her knees very close to Sarah. She placed her hand on Sarah's arm as she slowly opened her eyes to see this luscious woman nude next to her.

"Oh my God, you're SO beautiful!"

Stacy threw here arms around the younger woman and they kissed slowly and very passionately. Then Stacy told her to stand up and take off her clothes, which dropped off quickly. The therapist helped her take off he bra and caressed Sarah's bare shoulders. The two women embraced tightly, kissing and caressing each other very slowly and thoughtfully. Stacy suggested she lay back in the chair as she slowly and deliberately kissed and fondled every bit of Sarah's firm body. She cupped her breasts and held them together as her warm tongue swathed her erect nipples.

"I was drawn to you as soon as you sat down," Stacy admitted shyly. "I'm so glad you did! I m very attracted to you Stacy!" Sarah said, with a beaming smile.

"I will be off my shift soon in around an hour. I want you to come back to my place. I ve got some food and good things we can share!" They kissed and hugged. Their nipples met in a lovely tight embrace. Sarah fondled Stacy's nice 36DD breasts, tweaking and caressing those dark nips as her fingers found the older woman's clit. Just as they were about to get into some serious clit massages, the fire alarms went off. Loud squawks and horns, followed by an automated voice telling of an "Emergency Weather Situation developing!" "Evacuate Now!!" it announced in a broken computer simulated voice which sounded terrible.

The two women dressed ultra fast, and grabbed their belongings. Fear returned to their faces instantly. The overhead lights flickered and went out, as all the people fled into the streets to see twin tornadoes coming down the long avenues in the far distance!

" We can't even go into the subways, they're not running today!" Sarah cried "Let' s run west and try to grab bikes to go uptown, that's where I live!" Stacy said grabbing her new lover's arm. "Are you okay going to my place Sarah? "Of course!" Sarah yelled as they ran. They ran together west on the side street and found two discarded 10speed bikes. Many folks just kept them around now unchained as there were an abundance of bikes and fewer people who used them. "Follow me and be careful, for God's sake ! We're going to West 85th street and Columbus Ave!" Sarah announced as she tried to get the bike going. Its gears were a mess but she found one that worked and went with it.

Off in the distance, the sky darkened to night and the howls of the nasty winds increased exponentially. Debris flew around the sky which made it tough to see where they were going. Stacy used her instincts to guide her up the avenue and around dangerous obstacles, including crazy drivers. Sarah was right behind her pedaling fast and doing her best to fend off the swirling debris everywhere. Two blocks away from Stacy's apartment, her bike fell apart and crashed into a wall, spilling the therapist on the ground. Sarah came up and picked her up and they ran the rest of the way. "Here we are! !" panted Stacy, trying desperately to catch her breath. Stacy had torn her top and her left arm was bleeding but not badly. Sarah tended to it immediately as the therapist dug for her keys. It was a basement apartment with thick old painted steel bars on the windows. There was a back yard courtyard where she could get some fresh air when it was too hot. But these days, the place was cooler but definitely not well ventilated.

The door opened and the two women went in and locked the door. Quiet enveloped them again. Sarah broke into tears and so did Stacy. They held each other tightly and recognized their meeting and attraction was the doing of a Higher Power. Something had brought them together to help each other survive. After a few minutes they calmed down as Stacy showed her the place and Sarah washed up in the bathroom as Stacy lit some candles and got some of her bottled water ready to boil to make some food for them. Sarah bandaged Stacy's arm. Stacy looked at Sarah and smiled. They kissed and held each other for long periods of time, calming and caressing each other. They had one another. Nothing else mattered right now. "Thanks for coming back to my place," They continued to kiss softly, finding that nice place lovers find where lips and tongues exchange perfectly. Sensuality merges with care and evolves to love.

"We're about same clothes size Sarah. Feel free to help yourself to anything here!" Sarah sensed Stacy's inherent goodness and care for her, and she had never been seduced like that before in her life. But was this seduction? It felt like love not just sex for sex. All these experiences seemed new and the fact that world seemed to be ending was a good reason to make different choices.

Stacy made some very healthy soup and they both agreed to pool their finances to try to get out of the City as soon as the weather allowed. Sarah told her about her career as a teacher and Stacy informed her of desires to have her own practice some day if they got that far along.

We can't even guess where the storm is going can we? No cell phones, TV is out. Power is out most of the day..." Stacy said, answering her own questions. It was a similar routine everyone seemed to go through in their minds these days. "You're stuck with me I guess," Sarah said smiling at her.

"You're a beautiful young woman, Sarah. I want to help you. We need one another don't we? Stacy confided. "I think we do Stacy, I get such good vibes from you!" Sarah said taking off her top and getting completely naked. They were both exhausted and needed to sleep. That night was their first of many together and they embraced each other with much gratitude and love. The two women got comfortable and retired to the bedroom to make intense love all night.

" Freight trains through the neighborhood"

Around 5am, the wind was rattling the windows, but it seemed the worst of the storms has passed. Stacy woke up slowly realizing how lucky she was to bring Sarah back to her place so quickly. She laid on her back nude,next to Sarah who in a deep sleep. Without stirring much the older woman stroked her vagina. She usually masturbated at least twice a day. She'd enjoy fingering herself before rising and had any time to process her dreams. This day she was very horny from just sleeping with Sarah, who had been so overwrought from all she'd been through, their long session and running from the storm. They hadn't even made love yet, but all the affection and sensuous touch had left this 40 year old woman outrageously insatiable for more sex. She licked her finger to moisten it and began stroking her clit as she glanced over to Sarah's head which was still buried in a pillow. She snored lightly and even her breathing sort of turned her on in a strange way. Normally, Stacy could get herself off quickly, but she took her time massaging and fondling her clit while the other hand tweaked and pinched her erect nipple. "Oh fuck, I cannot wait to suck her off and give her a great orgasm and drink her juices," Stacy thought to herself, making her more succeptible to that rolling orgasm which lurked in her mind. She laid there stroking and fondling her wet pussy, gazing up at her cracked ceiling, she was almost ready to explode. Time flew by, she fantasized about Sarah and falling in love. She was totally unaware that Sarah had awoke and was looking at her now. With one eye open she spied Stacy's arm which moved faster and faster to completion, like a pot of boiling water ready to overflow and steam up the stove. "Hey you could wait for me and I'll make you feel good too!" Whispered Sarah as she stunned her new partner. "Oh fuck! Sarah! Touch my pussy dear, please!" Sarah threw the blankets away and got her face between Stacy's legs in a snap. "Oh my! Your pussy is so neat and clean, not like mine! It smells so nice too babe! Ummmnng, I `m gonna have to check this lovely flower out!" Sarah licked Stacy's labia and soon found her special love knob. She lapped up the excess liquids and placed her forefinger in and stimulated her inner sanctum which made the older woman cry in total pleasure. In just a few seconds of stroking and sucking, Sarah had Stacy's pussy thrust firmly into her mouth, as her hands supported her firm ass and her back arched screaming for more. Sarah felt her first orgasm gush into her mouth as she gobbled up the lovely nectar. The young woman's arms had kept fondling Stacy's ripe mounds and nips, which always helped her to achieve the best orgasms. "Oh Sarah, you are such a good lover! Let me do you now!" Stacy whispered as they kissed and licked each other slowly, hoping to find some new taste with each try. It was still almost pitch dark in the room, only one candle was still flickering in the corner. Stacy moved around and saw that Sarah's pussy had blossomed while she had been licking her. As Sarah splayed her legs apart her exposed pussy seemed so inviting. Stacy fingered Sarah's un trimmed pussymound. The petals of her labia were thin and her clit was hidden but that didn't stop her from massaging her lovely vagina. She slowly plied open her vagina and inserted her finger.

"You have such a nice pussymound dear, I've been dreaming of licking you for hours now" Stacy whispered to her. "Take me Stacy, me yours pleeese!" Sarah sighed in delight Stacy gently massaged her clit a few more times looking up right into her lover's eyes as she fingered her pliant vagina.

She sucked her slowly as her fingers massaged Sarah's small clitoris. She took the love bud in her in her mouth and sucked it very slowly, giving it a nice tug with her firm lips. Her hands caressed Sarah's lovely shaped C cup breasts, tantalizing those hard nips with her experienced fingers. "Ummgnnnnh, yes, oh yes Stace! So nice!" Sarah whispered back to her. "Oh suck me good babe, suck me good, its been so long, ummmnnngghaa," Sarah moaned as Stacy enjoyed her fragrant muff for a pre breakfast meal. Stacy loved to get a lover nice and wet and then rub her nipple on that soaking wet clitoris and follow up with some hot tribbing. Sarah was enjoying the ministrations as much as she was giving them. Stacy's two fingers moved in and out faster, her tongue found a special spot on the top of her canal as Sarah arched her back and shoved her pussy deeper into her lovers mouth. Stacy came up for air saying, "Oh Sarah I want you so badly! I want to rub my pussy all over yours now!" "Oh yes, YES darling I love to trib!" Sarah moaned as she moved herself into a better position. Stacy got right on top of Sarah and thrust her mostly shaved pussy mound onto her lover. They kissed and caressed each other as their lovely breasts crushed against one another. Kisses mixed with tears of joy for Sarah as she felt so loved and turned on by this perfect woman. Stacy's heart was racing one hundred miles an hour as she felt her clit rub against Sarah's trimmed bush. "Oh fuck yeah, oh yeah babe you smell so nice and hot to me!" Stacy moaned in her ear. She wasn't even close to orgasm but her thighs and abdomen were on fire for her new lover! Stacy's endorphins were rushing through her brain as she pulsed her clit onto Sarah's vibrant young body. Their bodies forced into one another, their pussies colliding in a nice rhythm to create the perfect rush of pleasure. They were both extremely wet and Stacy slowly moved her body down and rubbed her erect nipple on Sarah's engorged clitoris. She sucked that loved knob slowly and lovingly and reached over to her night table and grabbed her flesh colored 8" long strap on . The straps and leather tummy pad got in the way but she inserted into Sarah as she sucked and massaged her soaking wet clit.

"Oh yeah babe, fuck me with your giant dildo darling. I want to please you SO much too!" Sarah moaned, as Stacy fucked her pussy with the huge phallus. Sarah squirmed in pure lust for Stacy's touch. She'd stopped fondling her pert nipples while she enjoyed the site of Sarah's vaginal pleasure seeking with her fleshy rubbery phallus.

"Oh Stacy, strap in on and take me babe, take me to the next level with you!"

Stacy strapped it on and fucked her really slow as she spread her sweet legs and got on the top, she made sure to also fondle her lovers nice medium breasts simultaneously. As she picked up the pace, the bed shook, the room swayed for them both as the wind seemed to pick up too. The candle was still glowing meekly but the dark blue light of dawn began to break as Stacy fucked her new lover Sarah harder. They were both drenched in sweat on top of the sheets as they kissed and fucked, the phallus came out a few times by accident and when Stacy put it back in once, she missed her opening and it rubbed hard right on her clit which sent shock waves through Sarah. She was right on the cusp of a great climax when Stacy decided to take it off and wanted to grind her own pussy again into Sarah's. "Come on babe, lets trib this one out!" Stacy intoned quickly. She was breathing really hard and wante to cum on Sarah's wetness. They adjusted their positions and their sweet wet mounds met as they used their backs and arms to stabilize their bodies. "FUCK me hard Stacy, Fuck me harder! I can't feel your clit yet Stace, fuck me harder!" "Oh fuck Sarah, you look so fuckin good to me, I m almost there, ummnngghhh," Stacy moaned loudly. "Oh fuck! wait for me, Stacy, I m so fuckin' close yessssSSSSS!" Sarah' body vibrated with pleasure. "Oh Sarah, cumminghhhaaaaa" Stacy's pussy erupted with a small dollop of cumjuices to help lubricate their first union.

Two lovely women caressed each other and moved closer as they reached out and embraced one another. Sarah moved in closer first and got right on top of Stacy and sucked her super erect nips and kissed them until their lips met for an long intense tongue kiss.

"Oh fuck you are so HOT Stacy!! I ve never been with someone like you!"

The winds had picked up again and the sounds from outside sounded like two freight trains going by in opposite directions. Sounds of debris crashing around, garbage cans, siding, and rain swooshing around as the two women cuddled against the impending doom of the early morning never ending storm.

"We are going to have to deal with the reality that we need to find some decent food today," Stacy said as they finished some of the last coffee she had left. "My Dad was a cop and he left me a few weapons to protect myself with. These are the times he may've had in mind when he showed me how to use them," Stacy said as they finished the meager breakfast they had. Stacy walked to a closet and pulled out a metal box with a special lock on it. She opened it to uncover two semi automatic handguns. There were a few boxes of ammo too. "Do you have any experience with guns, Sarah?" A bit, I used to do some target shooting to get some of my frustrations out. My brother showed me how to shoot back then. But those were not automatics," Stacy showed the weapon to her, how to hold, load and aim. "If someone is attacking you or me, aim for their torso," "These are terrible times, we have to be ready for almost every situation, okay?" "Got it babe. Hopefully we don't have to kill for some food today, but I see that day coming too, its scary!" Sarah said soberly.

The two women got dressed in warm clothing, hiding their weapons is large shoulder bags. They also brought along some pepper spray and Mace just in case. Cash was the only currency these days and there were gangs of thugs in the evening and late afternoons to beware of all over town. Stacy's place was in a mixed ethnic and racial neighborhood, and luckily the markets were only a few blocks away.

The market opened at 10am and they were in line with others for the opening. Luckily the two women were able to buy some provisions to last more than a few weeks if they rationed carefully. The bags were heavy and they made their way back with haste but while passing a small playground they witnessed a woman of color being harassed by some guys.

The harassment was escalating into a full blown attack when Stacy put down her two bags, told Sarah to wait and hide and be on alert for others around her. Stacy pulled out her automatic, took off the safety and snuck up on the gang as they were attempting to undress the woman. Two of them were holding her down and one guy was struggling with her on the ground, trying to disrobe her. The woman was in decent shape and about 30, doing her best to fend off three guys.

"Leave her alone NOW or you DIE motherfucker!" Stacy shouted loudly as she was in range. The guy furthest from the woman spun around and had something in his hand resembling a gun and Stacy shot at him. She hit him in the lower abdomen and he went down fast as the others scattered quickly.

Stacy ran to the woman, checked her out and noticed she had a gash on her arm. She was an attractive young African American woman with braided hair and tight jeans on. Her shirt was torn open, her bra seemed cut off, her breast exposed. "Are you okay?" "Yes, are you a cop?" "Hell no! but we have to get you outta here before this guy ID's us and gets his thug friends back!" Stacy said as she looked around and caught Sarah hiding behind some garbage cans with her weapon ready and guarding their food. "Come with me!" Stacy said and she helps the young woman get up as she puts her ripped top back on.

Stacy couldn't help but notice her large breasts with dark extended nipples as she got herself back together. Stacy was glad she didn't miss the guy and hit her for sure.

The two women ran back to where Sarah was hiding and still looking out for any more returning thugs, still with gun out. "Oh thanks, so much for rescuing me those guys got my cash and were going to rape me!"

"I live around the corner. My girlfriend and I just got food, you can come back with us till its safe for you!" Stacy said as they ran toward Sarah. "My name is Leesa she said and she smiled and thanked Stacy again.

The three made it back to Stacy's downstairs woman cave in time for another blast of heavy wind and rain to fall in the late morning. The sounds of sirens and debris blowing around the solid stone house were a comfort for all three women as Sarah and Stacy tended to her wounded arm.

"Luckily, you won't need stitches, but we only have some topical gel and peroxide to stop an infection," Sarah said bandaging her wound carefully. "I was going to get my car and get out of this town already, its gotten so bad now," Leesa said eyeing them both cautiously.

"You're welcome to stay here if you want Leesa," Stacy said putting her arm around Sarah waist. "My lover and I don't mind. We know how dangerous it is out there now and we were also going to make plans to get out soon," Stacy continued. "My son got out a few months ago to stay with his Dad in Georgia. We're divorced and I was going to head up to Canada. I've heard its better up there, but the radiation levels are spiking almost everywhere these days," Leesa said with a somber tone in her voice.

"Its good you have some firepower too. I have some defensive things back in my place but I m up in Harlem and had come down to see if the farmers market was still here. I guess those thugs answered that question," Leesa said.

"That goon did something to my breast too. Do you mind taking a look underneath Stacy?" Leesa asked meekly. She wondered if she was truly welcome here or, if she was imposing on two women who obvioulsy wanted some privacy.

"Could you excuse us for a few seconds first Leesa? Sarah and I haven't really had time to process all these things out. We'll be right back," Stacy motioned to Sarah to follow her into the kitchen and they closed the door behind them.

"What are you thinking Stacy?" Whispered Sarah. "Well, she has a car. We've got some firepower and food. Would it be so bad if we asked her to give us a ride upstate? I ve got a few friends around Kingston. We could share our food, with her and maybe share her car to get there. She is very attractive too you know, she could be into women also...?" Stacy said smiling, making sure to be affectionate to Sarah.

"I know. I think she's actually very beautiful too with her light brown complexion and firm body. I hope she's not injured too badly. She will need to rest a few days for sure. Sarah had worked in medicine for a short while before becoming a teacher. They agreed to ask her for a ride if they shared food and the comfort of the place here. They went back into the main room to see Leesa in the bathroom trying to tend to her abrasions.

"Listen Leesa, we were wondering if you'd be amenable to giving us a ride upstate to Kingston on your way to Canada? We could share our food here and let you stay until you're ready to get back to your place? How's that sound?"

Leesa listened to their proposal and was still examining her bare breast in the bathroom mirror when they came to talk to her. "Hmmmnn, that may work out you know. Let me think on it a few minutes," Leesa was very comfortable touching and showing her breasts to other women, something most straight women in this situation may've been a bit more reticient to do.

"Let me take a closer look at your breast Leesa, if you're okay with letting me?" Sarah asked her. "Sure!" "You do have a lovely pair Leesa, were you always big growing up and all?" Sarah asked inquistively. "Yeah, lots of guys trying to get their paws and tongues on these babies, but I've always been sorta big!" Leesa said jokingly. Leesa lifted up her right breast and showed it to Sarah who noticed the scratch almost right above the crease. Luckily it was not bleeding but it was quite red and probably hurt.

"I need to see it in more light, lets go to the bathroom," Sarah said grabbing a flashlight.

"I think the guy scratched me with his fingernail or something. One guy had a knife, the guy you shot had a gun. You're a really good shot Stacy by the way! I'm kinda still in shock at what just happened," Leesa said

Leesa went back in the bathroom with Sarah, while Stacy watched in the doorway. Leesa had hung up the bloody, colorful purple and blue top which was ripped badly. Her bra was gone too. Sarah sat on the toilet seat cover and gently held her right breast in her hand as she peered underneath where there was an obvious, serious abrasion. Sarah washed it with some warm water and a bit of peroxide. It stung and Leesa instinctively grabbed Sarah's arm for support. "I'm so sorry to grab you like that!" Leesa said apologetically. "No, No, please! Its fine. I know it must hurt alot," Sarah said compassionately. Sarah caressed her bare shoulder to make her feel more comfortable.

It wasn't fine. Leesa had never been with two women like this before who wanted to care for her, and didn't judge her for almost being raped and assaulted by a gang. Leesa broke down in tears into Sarah's arms. Her naked breasts pushing into her soft cotton top. Sarah was totally aroused but dared not show that to Leesa. Stacy noticed her blush and knew she'd be just as aroused if Leesa had pushed those lovely mamaries into her too! "I'm so sorry, I'm a real mess today!" Leesa said again defensively. "Leesa, please! You're in shock! You have to stay here tonight and just rest. We've got plenty of food to share," Stacy said warmly. "You too are just so welcoming! I really appreciate this!" Leesa said warmly looking at both of them.

Leesa was raised by a very straight laced Bapist mother in Georgia. Her dad had been a preacher too in the local church. She had left that life years ago to try to sing in jazz groups, but had found herself waitressing in restaurants instead. Her attractive figure was the product of many years of gym training trying to make it in woman's basketball and swimming teams in college. She was actually a great looking 41 and had them both fooled once she calmed down and they all had some dinner together. She had recently been working as a fitness instructor at a gym and had made a few yoga and exercise videos, mainly aimed a women.

The three women stayed up late sharing about themselves as Stacy and Sarah were quite honest about how they had just met and what had transpired between them sexually. Leesa seemed intrigued they were recent lovers and had been bisexual most of their lives. Leesa seemed very interested in knowing more about both of them, and sharing about being bisexual. She told them she'd never been with a woman before but had wondered how it would feel and how the orgasms would differ. She also shared about her fears for any future due to the environmental crisis. The fact that the Stacy's apartment had no heat but still had natural gas to cook with allowed them to fill large pots of hot water to take baths. Leesa helped this process and felt comfortable borrowing a nightie from Stacy to wear while they filled the tub. It took about 45 minutes of ferrying large pots of water to the bath and refilling them, heating them for a few minutes. Stacy had one of those old cast iron claw foot tubs in her bathroom. Luckily she still had some bath salts and bubble bath to ease the muscles once they finally got it filled with nice hot water. Leesa took a quick bath and saved some of the hot water for them. Stacy took the next bath and invited Sarah in but she declined, as she heated up some more water for her bath.

After they all bathed and toweled off Stacy made a bed for Leesa on the couch in the living room. The three women sat on the couch, Leesa had her nighty on but She took off the nightie in front of them both, showing off her heavenly curvaceous body, her extended nipples stood out like little lovely dark peaks. Leesa sat on the edge of the couch naked and looked at her bandage as Stacy and Sarah looked on in amazement at this lovely woman who had somehow joined them in this adventure.

"Thank you both for being so welcoming and super nice to me," she said authentically. Stacy caressed Leesa's lovely braids slowly and deliberately. "These braids are so cool!" Stacy said trying hard not to to fawn over this lovely woman too much. It was abundantly clear to Sarah how turned on Stacy was to Leesa. Sarah,dropped the towel hiding her breasts and sat on the other side of Leesa on the couch and began stroking Leesa's thighs.

"Stacy, I would love to see you make love together, is there a chance you would just let me watch? "Only if you promise to join in if you feel comfortable, they both said together. Everyone laughed.

Stacy took off her towel also as Sarah caressed Leesa's arm and fondled her ample naked breast. She leaned into Leesa and kissed her which drew Leesa'a arm around Sarah. There tongues met and Leesa moaned low into Sarah's wanting mouth. Stacy continued to stroke and play with the soft braids of Leesa's luscious hair. Stacy cupped Leesa's heavenly breasts with her warm hands and leaned in and kissed Leesa's shoulder. Leesa turned to her right and kissed Stacy as the therapist put her hand under Leesa's chin. After the kiss Stacy pressed her abundant chest into Leesa's back and fondled those lovely dark orbs, making sure to tease her taut nipples to attention.

"Oh my, Stacy I feel your lovely tits on my back! Its very arousing! Ive never felt this way about women before!" Leesa admitted getting warmer and warmer by the second. They took turns kissing Leesa, trying to initiate her into being comfortable making love to women.

"Let's leave this couch already and head to bedroom!" Stacy suggested

Stacy and Sarah eased Leesa onto the large bed and pulled back the heavy comforter which would be needed much later. Sarah suggested she just get comfortable and she and Stacy would make her feel good. "You don't have to do anything you don't want to, okay Leesa?" Sarah said looking into her eyes for some indication that she felt okay with them. "UmmHummmn," Leesa smiled back at both. Stacy went down on her immediately, spreading her golden brown thighs and taking in the lovely natural scent of this gorgeous woman. Her pussy was mostly shaved clean with a very thin patch of triangular trimmed nappy hair above her vulva. Her thick labia folds hid her very large charm of a very long and shapely clitoris. Its pink color stood out from her dark folds of her flowering vagina. Stacy could see she had already become somewhat moist as she slowly and carefully opened her lips to reaveal the tasty morsal of her extra sensitive love bud. "Oh fuck, Stacy yes that feels SO fuckin good!" Leesa said as Stacy took to sucking her clit right away. Stacy was horny to feel how this woman would respond to two women at the same time. Sarah was licking and sucking her nipples as Stacy was finger fucking her and sucking on her clit. Leesa clenched her core muscles and thrust her pussy deeper into Stacy's wanting mouth. The therapist grabbed her ass and massaged her anus a bit too as her tongue swabbed her delicious wet clit. "Oh, Oh, yes YES oh FUCK! YES! YES!" Leesa moaned in total lustful pleasure. Sarah was getting hornier by the second too. She rubbed her clit furiously while she sucked on Leesa's heaving breasts. She wanted to mount Leesa's face but wanted to make sure it was what Leesa wanted.

"Leesa can I mount your face and let yout taste my warm pussy? I m so hot to feel your lovely tongue on me now!" "Oh sure babe, get on me, shove your nice mound in my face!" Sarah loved when other women talked dirty and mounted Leesa's large frame. Her knees were on each side of her arms and Leesa grabbed her ass and brought her pussy to her face. Sarah tipped her hips up and thrust herself into Leesa's inexperienced tongue. The lovely African American woman got her dominant hand free and parted her labia, fingered her a bit and found her wet vagina with the tip of her tongue. Her tongue found her clit as Sarah bucked up and thrust her pussy deeper into Leesa. "Oh suck me Leesa, suck me hard,yes right there!" Sarah sort of guided her with the small amount of feedback but Leesa was a natural. Stacy was finger fucking Leesa with a nice rhythm, sucking licking, fingering her G spot and making sure to caress her lovely thighs too!

With one hand on Leesa's clit Stact reached over and grabbed her huge flesh colored strap on and lubed it with some heavy saliva and her own pussy juices. She rubbed the hard rubber cock right onto Leesa's slightly swollen pink clitoris as she inserted her finger into Leesa's warm anus. Leesa bucked and squirmed, She felt her climax almost approaching but wanted to prolong the feelings she was enjoying first. She relaxed and let Stacy fuck her hard with the rubber cock as she fingered her anus, then took away the phallus and sucked hard on her now fully swollen clit.

"oh, OH, OH OHHHH, fuck yes yes YEAHHHHHHH!!!" Leesa cried. Leesa thrust her hips up and down frantically as Stacy tried to keep up the rhythm of her stroking and sucking. Suddenlyl her pussy mound spurted loads of juices right into Stacy' mouth,showering her face and even on some of her lovely breasts. Stacy lapped up every bit of her cumjuices and kissed her lovely clit and pussy clean. Her own fingers were soaked with Leesa' s juices as she fingered her own pussy and watched as Sarah rode Leesa's tongue to a fulfilling hot orgasm too. Both women fell off on either side of Leesa and began to hug her like a queen bee who had all the honey! Stacy and Sarah kissed each other over Leesa' s breasts and fondled her simulaneously, allowing her to cum a few more times with kisses from both of them.

"That was so HOT, Stacy and Sarah!" I ve never had two women like that! "Do you always cum like that Leesa?" Stacy asked licking her lips to get one more taste of her. "Yeah I forgot to warn you, I m a big cummer!" "You sure are girl!"

Sarah had cum all over Leesa's mouth too but not as much as Leesa shot all over the bed, saturating the sheets with the lovely scent. After much kissing all around, Leesa and Sarah ganged up on Stacy and made her have an intense orgasm which lasted a nice long time. They woke up the next morning hugging and caressing each other. They made plans to get Leesa's car if it was still in the garage and try to get upstate away from the crazy city which was devolving into utter chaos.

END OF PART 1

The Tuxedo Diner

The roads were a mess. People were getting sick in large numbers from the lack of food, the cold wet weather coupled with the real fear of radiation poisoning from the air. The government in Washington had collaped. Trump's second administration was a complete disaster. Iran launched a few nukes against Tel Aviv and the Israelis destroyed Tehran. Rumors had it that Iranians had also destroyed Mecca in Saudi Arabia, but they were not confirmed. Because China accused Russia of destroying some its satellites, China had hacked into Russia's power grid, destroying major infrastructure. Only a few countries like Australia, Iceland and Greenland seemed untouched by attacks and chaos of some kind. Clouds of toxic air swirled around the globe causing streaks of highly toxic radioactivity to rain down through the atmosphere when weather like sleet, snow and heavy rain poisoned crops, water supplies and eventually all life. The planet wasn' t dying, humanity was dying. The planet will go on for eons without human life, just like it did before humans evolved from lower primates.

Around New York City for some unknown reason, the rains had never came. The clouds seemed saturated with excessive moisture, but no condensation fell as rain for miles as they drove upstate, mainly on secondary roads. Crossing the George Washington bridge was eerie. Only a few cars were seen, and very fast at that. No traffic into the city at all. They got off the highway and drove US 9W north and found there way into the Catskills where Stacy had a contact to call. She had to hope a pay phone somewhere would work and hope upon hope that her friend was still alive to answer. The darkness of the roads, the cars they saw off the road with people in them, dead or dying just made them more scared for their own futures. Yet they held onto to one another. They confided in one another and the three of them found a strong sexual bond with each other as they traveled. Leesa's Honda Element had enough gas to get them upstate and with its spartan interior and high mileage was humming along to their unknown destination.

The three women knew that their days were numbered. Before they all met, they knew their days were counting down to a dark evening of the soul. But now something kept them going. In the recesses of their imaginations, their souls and their womanhood, they wanted something from each other that no man could deliver. These women wanted to love each other till they died. A strong bond had formed quickly and they were determined to take care of one another, love one another until the end. In the car, they discussed many things about what they could expect if they got sick. They shared about their families, their dreams and fantasies with each other. Each discovery of more decomposing bodies on the side of the road, in cars, at rest stops, made it seem like they were headed into a war zone with no way out. Yet they pressed on driving slowly through towns where only a few folks seemed to be still alive.

Elena was a 50 year old woman of Puerto Rican descent who had migrated to the town of Tuxedo New York near Monroe. She found work as a cook in a diner on one of the main roads. Her english was good, she was a smart woman who wanted a good life, a husband and some money in the bank. Eight years ago she married Juan, a laborer who seemed like a good man but he abused her and she left him, luckily they hadn't had any kids yet. She wanted a little girl, but Juan was a terrible drunk and a mean one at that. Her life improved when she left him and didn't look back. Elena had a brother back in PR who had given her a few cameras to play with and she had learned digital photography on her own and was a very creative person. Her attractive, almost buxom frame, still with a shapely figure, was alluring to many. She had a lovely complexion and wore her brunette hair shoulder length when she was not working. She was a very strong woman all of her life and could cook and now show her photographs for added income in some local establishments. An attractive actress had seen her work in the diner where she had a few photos up and befriended her. Over the course of just a few years, they became lovers. Melanie had asked her to marry her before she got sick and succumbed to the radiation poisoning which was taking out many of her co workers and friends. Food deliveries had slowed to a trickle, mainly because the food had to be checked carefully and was grown in controlled conditions indoors now which raised prices but still did not guarantee total safety from all radiation. Elena was still the only cook, her boss Robert, the owner of the diner had wanted to keep the business going as long as possible to help people who were fleeing up north where there was more chances of survival. Business had slacked off to only a few dozen customers a day in recent days, down from a few hundred before the attacks.

It was Leesa's turn to drive when she spotted a diner with a truck stopped in the lot. There were people in it, alive. Maybe a phone. They pulled in. With their weapons hidden in their bags, they dressed like any other women their age trying to find somewhere to go that was safe. Somewhere to get one of the last good meals around. Somewhere to make that important call.

"Hi, are you still open?" Stacy asked Robert who was having a cigarette at the register talking to Elena. Elena sized up the three attractive women carefully. She returned their smiles and told them to take a booth. The truck driver was the only other patron in the place and he was getting ready to head back on the road. Stacy saw the driver get up and head towards the register and took the chance to ask him about the roads going north.

"Excuse me, do you happen to know the condition of the NY32 heading north? Do you think its passable? "Are you trying to get to the Albany area" he asked? "No, just around Kingston," "It was open last night coming down from there, I would assume its still ok, be safe though, lots of weird people out with bad agendas," The truck driver warned Stacy. "Thanks sir,"

Elena waited a few minutes as the three of them settled in the booth. She brought the one page updated menus which were printed out every day to show how their supplies had dwindled down. "Good Afternoon ladies, are you heading up north? Couldn't help overhear your question about the road. You're on NY32 here and it will take you up to Kingston. Here's the menus. Our soups are totally safe, come from protected cans with extra chicken and beef stock which has been checked by our supplier with a verifiable counter. No cakes or pies left, some breads and rolls though. Forget the eggs, we do have some chili and cold cuts today. Coffee is safe too. No sodas though, as carbonization was one of the first things to stop weeks ago," Elena said, casually checking out Leesa and Sarah who were looking out the window. Elena spotted Stacy's heavy bag with the automatic's handle showing slightly.

"We only take cash of course, you ladies have cash right?" Elena's voice had a bit of concern to it. Stacy looked at her bag and covered the handle back up. "Yes, we are definitely paying customers miss_" "I'm Elena," she said quickly, cutting off Stacy. "That's my boss and the owner of the place, Robert," and nodded back to the register.

"How are you doing today Elena, I'm Stacy, this is Sarah and Leesa. We're just trying to get to Kingston to try to survive like many fleeing the city," Leesa said. We were attacked yesterday by some guys and luckily we got away safe. The city and surrounds are becoming too unstable for decent folk," she added, looking right into Elena's eyes to assure her they didn't want to cause any trouble.

"All of you look really healthy, which is nice to see. Me too, but my boss is not doing well today. "These are exceptionally tough times for everyone, even up here," sighed Elena, obviously trying to hold it together emotionally.

"Are people able to grow anything safe yet, up here or anywhere?" Sarah asked. "No one is sure yet. We have to make it through the winter on cans and boxed foods first. Water has to be from safe wells only as treatment plants are almost all contaminated. Elena wore a cotton tee shirt under her apron, which allowed the women to see her muscular arms. Elena wore her curled hair back in a bun for work and donned a hair net when she cooked.

"Can I ask,Is it only the two of you running this place now?" Stacy asked cautiously. "uhh, um, yes I guess so. Our other workers had to quit to take care of family," Elena said sadly.

"Can you give us a few minutes to see what we can order?" Stacy asked her. Elena nodded and went behind the counter, still checking them out carefully.

"Wow, this place used to be hopping like crazy a few months ago!" Leesa said. She had been by on a day trip with a friend and remembered it filled up during lunch with a long wait for a table. "I m going to make the call, order me a turkey sandwich or any meat sandwich they have okay?" Stacy whispered, and headed to the pay phone by the toilets. Leesa and Sarah discussed how to fend for food if stores were closed. Are we going to have to break in or just wait for them to open? Is there anything we can do besides begging for food at someone's door?" Sarah said, not expecting an answer.

Elena came back and took their orders for soup and sandwiches. She seemed relieved that the three of them were decent people, just trying to survive like the rest. She left them quickly this time, as not to seem to be snooping or obsessed that they were armed.

Stacy came back from the phone too quickly. "All phone lines are down in this area, please call back later," She said the automated announcement stated. "I don't remember how to get to her house, it was a long time ago. She could've moved. We have to make the best of this situation, right here I say," A long pause insued. I kinda like this place! It reminds me of my youth and going out on Friday nights!" Stacy quipped, lightly to them. Leesa and Sarah were not amused but they talked seriously about how they would get food to eat and what if there was no place in Kingston to go to? They all agreed this place seemed decent enough, and if the food didn't kill them, maybe they'd just hang around here until a better option presented itself.

Elena sauntered back to their booth to talk to them.

"Robert has to leave,he's feeling really ill!" Elena said, with more than a hint of panic in her voice. "We just found out that we may not be able to even get to our destination," Stacy said. "Would you consider asking Robert if we could help you out here for a few days?" Stacy said, putting their cards on the table.

"We would do it for food only, right ladies?" Leesa said, looking at both of them. Everyone nodded in agreement.

"We're decent folks Elena. Yes, you saw we have weapons to protect us, but we are not going to rob anyone or steal anything," Stacy said trying to assure her. " And like many, we are in need of safe, decent food, so if we have to work for it, so be it, we are healthy and will do anything you tell us to do," Sarah chimed in with nods from her fellow female kitchen workers.

The door opened and shut, making Elena turn away suddenly.

"Robert just left. I'm the only one left. Yes, I'd be very grateful for your help," She said cautiously, still unsure of the agreement she just made.

Elena cooked up a good meal for them all and even joined them. Evening fell and Elena kept the lights on, still hoping for some business. The power was still on in this area. Street lights still worked and even a traffic signal a few yards up the road was flashing yellow. Then the rains came. It poured for hours and hours until dawn. No one dared drive down the road with branches of trees falling and not enough drainage which caused large puddles in the road.

Elena set up a makeshift schedule to adhere to for the work. She was exceptionally organized and efficient and they all looked up to her immediately. She showed Stacy how to cook the few dishes she had any provisions for creating while Leesa did the waitressing and Sarah did clean up and would take the register if someone came in. The restaurant was right next to a trailer which functioned as a crash pad lately for Elena and Robert. Robert had gone to an open clinic where he would likely be accepted or rejected, depending on his medical status. Over the course of the night in the empty restaurant, Elena needed to rest. She went back to the trailer and took a two hour nap alone. When she awoke, Leesa was in the trailer fixing her hair and putting on some more comfortable pants to work in. She was only in her panties and bra, her ample breasts barely surrounded by the skimpy bra. "My dear, Leesa you are going to be the hottest waitress these folks have seen in awhile!" Elena said sleepily. "Oh, did I wake you, I m sorry," "No way," Elena said getting up and straightening out her hair and looking in the mirror on the wall. She spied Leesa's lovely curvaceous body carefully. She was always attracted to women who rivaled Beyonce Knowles and other light skinned black artists' bodies. "I could tell you enjoy women, Elena," Leesa said, being very upfront with her right away. "How?" "Just a feeling," Leesa said, smiling coyly at her. Elena came over and embraced her passionately, kissing her and forcing her to the bed. Their tongues met, they pressed against one another' bodies as Elena undid Leesa's bra quickly. They kissed and caressed each other madly trying so hard to forget how much fear they were both feeling. Elena took off the top, revealing her busty 38D chest, her pointed nipples piercing the thin fabric of her bra already. "Oh Elena suck my pussy, I want to feel your tongue on me!" Leesa cried to this sleep deprived woman who seemed so good to her now. Leesa dropped her panties in a flash and put one foot on the floor and her knee on the bed and let Elena do her thing. Elena plied apart her luscious labia petals and found that sweet extended clitoris and began stroking it with her tongue, lapping up all her pre cum juices.

In the doorway to the trailer, Stacy and Sarah were quietly enjoying this voyeuristic moment between Leesa, their new partner and Elena who surprised them both as a woman who enjoyed other women. Sarah put her finger down Stacy's jeans and found her wetness so appealing. Stacy fondled Sarah's breasts and they kissed as they watched this very hot show.

Leesa pulsed her hips into Elena's face and the cook was grabbing her firm ass and manipulating her clit to make Leesa whine in absolute pleasure! "Oh fuck my face with your hot pussy Leesa fuck it good, ummmghhh!" Elena said with a raspy voice, her throat filled with Leesa's cumjuices. Leesa pulled away after releasing a torrent of her vaginal cum onto Elena's wanting face. Elena told Leesa how to trib her and they got into a scissoring position as their clits met and they both fingered themselves into mutliple orgasms afterward also.

"Did you hear anyone by the door before?" Elena asked as they caressed each other. "No, I was too involved and loved your tongue so much Elena!" Leesa said kissing her again.

The two women dressed and got back to work, they had only messed around for about an hour, the sun was coming up and there were still no customers in the diner.

Around 6am the rains finally subsided but the winds picked up. Dawn broke around 6:30 and a few cars drove by, slowly dodging the downed large branches nearby. At 7 they got their first customers and it actually got busy for a few minutes. They were regulars and everyone was asking about Robert. One of the regular customers was a former doctor and he relayed a message from Robert. He'd been admitted to a regional hospital and got word back to Elena to keep the place going anyway she could. Elena stepped away from her hot station and took a breather in the back door, silently saying a prayer for old Robert. He'd given her a good job and she was in his debt. She told the women how good a man he was also. The rush of customers left the place silent again, except for the buzz of the neon sign in the window flashing "open."

Elena went back to the walk in fridge and took stock of the provisions. She walked over to the sign and turned it off. They were closed until some food arrived, hopefully later that day. Elena secured the cash in the register, kept some change, small bills and told her temporary help to find something to eat. Stacy, Leesa and Sarah joined Elena at a large table in the back after the cook turned off the exterior lights. The fluorescents stayed on which gave the impression the place was still open, as the rains had returned once more. Elena had locked the door and secured the back door also.

"We took in almost one hundred dollars on that rush you know!" Elena said "I cannot believe how lucky I am to have you three offer to help me out, Elena said gratefully. "Oh, what were we going to do, just walk away? Sarah said somberly. "Stacy, did you ever get through to your friend in Kingston?" Elena asked. "No way, lines still out it says on an automated reply,"

"I ve got a place in the hills near Kingston. Its big enough for all of us to live in. We should head up there tomorrow if no food arrives. I want to stay with you ladies if that's okay? I' m scared being alone here. Some of the guys I know are cool, but these back woods guys with their high powered rifles. AR 15's and serious mental deficiencies scare the shit out of me to tell you the truth!" Elena said. The women laughed, a nervous sort of laugh that happens instinctively when fear is close by and humor almost breaks it down, but not all the way.

They discussed the options and took stock of the food that was left. Elena had a large vehicle in the back and extra gas stored in cans. She told Stacy she could handle a gun but preferred not to kill anyone unless they absolutely had to survive.

"Another thing, I m not sure you could know this, but I'm lesbian. Yes, Leesa and I have already had some fun earlier, I m guessing you may've seen that. I also saw some of you being affectionate to one another on breaks and I wanted to say something, but I didn't want to come off as strange or being promiscuous. I just want to be with women I can trust and I definitely like you all and trust you," Elena said.

Stacy put her arm around her and gave her a hug. The four of them all got close and put their heads together and said a prayer for Robert. A long moment passed.

"I've been working so hard, I really need a long break," Elena said looking warmly at all three of them.

"So, we're in agreement, if some food provisions don't come in by tonight, tomorrow afternoon we head up north together to my house in Kingston, okay?" All three women nodded their agreement. "I will have to meet up with Robert to square with him on cash. If somehow things improve with him, I could stay with him too, but he's in his late 60's and probably won't make it much longer I'm afraid," Elena said sadly and then got up and headed to the big walk in to find something for all of them.

Sarah and Stacy came up to her. Stacy got really close and gave her a hug while Sarah rubbed her back and neck muscles. "we all want to make love to you already Elena," Stacy said, with Sarah right there massaging her back. "Let's get up north and away from this open diner, and I m certain we will all enjoy one another," Elena said smiling at Stacy and Sarah.

"Lets make some coffee, we have some stale rolls and butter left if someone comes in," There's no milk but we do have some powered and sugar. Its amazing how much food got consumed since last week's delivery Elena thought silently. She wondered if Mike the meat guy was still alive or Ted and Susan the baker who usually provided all their fresh bread and rolls. Her inventory of the food had only 4 large cans of soup, a few boxes of pasta and a half bag of potatoes.

Elena suggested that two of them take turns in the trailer getting some sleep for the next day travel if it happened. The trailer had a seedy dirty bathroom with only cold running water and a toilet. There was a double bed and a narrow single apart from each other. A wood stove burned pellets to keep the place toasty.

Leesa and Stacy headed back to the trailer for the first rest shift.

Elena and Sarah continued to pack boxes of extra stuff for the trip north. Around 11am a box truck with Mike and another younger dude in the passenger seat arrived in the parking lot. The other guy got out and had a large gun which he immediately put to Mike's head as they walked towards the front door.

Leesa had some sort of second sense of danger. She was watching Stacy sleep when she heard the truck pull up. She got into a special pair of boots and other gear along with her long range taser gun in hand she entered the diner quietly from the rear.

She saw the guy who looked like a rough woodsman, knife on the side, automatic weapon at the head of the older guy who was talkin to Elena. Sarah saw Leesa first, as the black woman with only a black leather bra on, dark fishnets and long leather boots took aim at the guy with the gun. "FREEZE MOTHER FUCKER! DROP THE GUN NOW!" Leesa screemed at full voice. She didn't wait for him to respond and pulled the trigger. Two high speed darts attached to thin wires landed on his lower neck and the guy dropped the gun instantly, but it was caught by Sarah. The thug landed on the back of his head sharply, but Sarah was so incensed by his craziness she rapped him fiercely on his forehead anyway. He laid there with severe electricity jolting his entire body, a small gash from the hit Sarah had inflicted started to bleed. The electric charges stopped but he kept shaking violently and then just lay there.

a moment of quiet came over the scene.

"Did you kill the fuckin' nut job?" Elena said

Mike was scared out of his wits and had to sit down, badly shaken from all the violence. "Well look at you Ms. Hottie!" Elena said admiring the leather boots and fishnets Leesa wore.

"Yeah, I used to do some BDSM jobs back in the day, I wanted to get his immediate attention, as a good diversion," "I think it worked perfectly!" Elena said, as she gave Leesa a sexy wink and smile.

Elena walked over to Leesa and put her arms around her and gave her big hug. "You saved us there, you know," she said warmly looking into Leesa's dark brown eyes.

Sarah knelt down and got his pulse. He was still alive an breathing normally but could awaken more violent then before. "Lets tie him up and get him to the back booth in the corner" Elena suggested.

Elena found some cable ties and they got his arms behind him and did that while Mike, Stacy (who woke up during the commotion and joined them) and Elena moved the thug off the middle of the restaurant floor. Elena poured Mike some coffee and sat with him at the counter, trying to calm him down and thank him for coming by even though he had been hijacked to do so.

"The real bad news is I have very little food!" Mike said.

"Mike, its okay I think we're done here. I m heading to my cabin in Kingston for a while to see what transpires. If I think we can re open at a later date, I will somehow find you okay?

"You gotta take this food, Bob already paid for it. I talked to the nurse at the clinic, he's not doing well at all." He said glumly. Mike and Bob went back a long time together.

The group of four women bonded by their mutual attraction, sexual desires and fear of the unknown packed up as much provisions, gasoline and other stuff into the Element and Elena's Jeep SUV with its plow attached for later use, to the high ground west of the Kingston area. The roads were open but many obstacles like fallen trees, abandoned cars littered their route. The two car caravan to Elena's place should have only taken an hour or so during normal times. But because of the many possible threats to their safety, they took their time. The heavy rains had returned and because no one really knew or could touch, see or feel radioactivity, the fear was compounded when the rains fell. Elena was a very resourceful woman and had a small battery powered Eton weather radio which seemed to be picking up some NOAA signal only in the late evenings and early mornings due to atmospheric interference due to the AM band. AM travels further but gets interupted by the solar effects during the day, unless its a very strong close signal. It was getting close to the end of the day and they were on a multi laned part of Route 32 heading into a populated part of the Kingston area when they hit some serious traffic. It was a bit of a shock to see cars lined up for about 3/4 of a mile waiting for traffic to clear a rotary. Many folks seemed packed up and heading north but because of the heavy rain falling it was impossible to really sense what they were being slowed down by. Elena and Stacy were in the lead big Jeep SUV with Leesa and Sarah in the Element, Stacy was playing with the weather radio when suddenly it came alive. "NOAA scientists have now confirmed that all areas North of Atlantic City New Jersey and East of the Appalachian mountains are safe from radioactive rainfall. This means that food grown in these areas will be okay to be eaten. This announcement can and will change every few days, depending upon more testing of soil, water and plant samplings." "Well technically we are heading into the Appalachian range but only the foothills, so we should be okay," Elena said. They pressed on slowly getting up to the traffic circle to find a State Police roadblock. Police were still working to find some escaped prisoners and wanted to search all vehicles even though the rains were persistent and heavy. All four women were escorted to a police tent while the vehicles were cleared. Sargent Wilma Rodgers recognized Stacy. The Sargent had sought out counseling in the city and remembered the help that Stacy had given during a tough time involving family. She pulled Stacy aside and asked her where they were heading. "Look, I m not supposed to tell you this, but you need to be protecting yourself. Go to the next traffic light down the road and take a left look for a General Store there, mention my name and tell them you need some serious protection. They will know what you mean. Its run by a few of my family friends. I wish I could text them but I can't to ask if they're home, just try it, okay. You need to have more than a few automatics going into the mountains right now," She said giving Stacy a hug for good luck.

"Thank you Sargent Rodger, GodSpeed to you also" "We're all in this together," the Sargent said as other officers escorted them back to the waiting vehicles.

"What the fuck was that all about Stacy?" Elena asked apprehensively. "At the next traffic light take a left and look for the General Store, she had some good advice, that's all," Stacy said. The Sargent wasn't messing with her. The woman at the store knew that Wilma had recommended them and came back to the counter with 3 semi automatic long guns, similar to the ones used by the Army and Marines. They could've been expensive with boxes of ammo, but the women would not take any money, as this was a recommendation and that meant that Sargent Wilma wanted these friends to have the firepower to defend themselves at no cost. The woman who brought the weapons to Elena asked her if she knew the mechanism and showed her the proper loading and cleaning procedures which took a few extra minutes while others in the cars waited patiently.

Cabin in the Woods

In about an hour they were at the cabin, high in the foothills of the Adirondacks. The ranch style, log cabin was very hidden, well off the winding blacktop which serviced the rural area. There was a large propane tank that had just been topped off but when it ran out, they would have to deal with that issue. The place was large with 3 separate bedrooms and a large open kitchen. Elena had inherited the place from her parents. She hadn't moved in because it was too far from the diner where she lived, worked and even played sometimes. There was a driveway for more than a few cars and wood cut and ready for burning in a woodstove and a separate heating fireplace. They would only need the propane for heating hot water. Elena being the total control freak and designated leader called a meeting of the 4 as soon as they unpacked the cars.

"I just want to say that I m so glad we made it here intact and without shooting or killing anyone, yet anyway." Elena exhaled slowly and wanted to hug all of them separately. She began with Leesa who had made her so relaxed yesterday. Leesa didn't waste anytime, she kissed her passionately for a good few minutes. Stacy was next and they hugged and cried a bit together. Finally Sarah who knew Elena the least held her an expressed her gratitude for this wondrous place. I want you to all make this our home, our safe place and a place where if we want to walk around totally exposed, totally nude, we can. I want to practice my photography with Leesa and all of you! I want to take pictures of you naked, bathing, making love to one another and put those pictures up if I can to document to whomever may find us some day. To know that these women loved one another!" Stacy and Leesa could not restrain themselves and came up to her to kiss her and wanted to take her to bed right then and there! But Sarah had something to say too. "I want you to all know how much this place means to me also. I want us to learn from each other, to play and test each other and to stand up for each other if we feel tension. I want as much transparency in our words and actions as we surely have in our sexual interactions with each other!" Sarah joined them in a very intense group hug which became a routine every night with prayer and meditation.

After a nice meal of some turkey which had to be consumed immediately the four chose living quarters and private areas. They all felt good about each other, and knew that emotional ties and sexual preferences would most likely determine how they paired up, if at all. Somehow there was still electrical power to the area. They had a decent supply of candles but a visit to the nearest town was on the list for sure. Elena surprised everyone after dinner with her plans for security.

"So folks, (Elena hated calling them ladies!) we are obviously in the woods. We're all alone. Our doors are locked,our windows are locked but if some people wanted to get in, we have to defend ourselves. We are going to try to get battery powered sensors which can alert us of animal threats like bears and skunks to those dudes who may find us out here. But in the meantime, we are going to have to have a daily watch. 6 hrs on, 6 hrs off. 6 times 4 is 24. do the math!" She showed them the automatic long gun and loaded it. There was a dinner bell left by her parents near the kitchen. If someone on watch sensed danger, they rang the bell and got all the weapons out.

"No going outside alone to check anything! No unnecessary risks to our lives!" Elena said, and at that they all collapsed on the large couch together.

The women all agreed to Elena's "suggestions" and had some good questions and discussions about it which ended when Leesa grabbed Elena and took her back to her room.

Fuckin' wow! Did you see that!" Stacy said to Sarah. "We never did get to finish our second tryst after the shopping spree in my old neighborhood, did we Sarah?" Stacy undid Sarah's top and they headed back to Stacy's room to make love together for really only the second time.

Leesa got stuck with the first shift of watch after they set that up, so she and Elena would not be doing the nasty all night long as planned. These mature women understood the dangers that lurked during the uncertain times and rose up to do whatever they had to, to keep everyone safe.

Leesa was sleeping as Elena stood her last hour of watch to be relieved by Sarah.

When Sarah relieved her at 6am, Elena took out her camera and snapped a few shots of Sarah stretching and undressing for her nap. Sarah's lovely form, her translucent skin color, her dark brown nipples against her svelte shape and pear shaped ass made for a tempting composition for Elena. She came up to the young woman and kissed her, fondling those nice C cups wanting to spend some time with her but her lingering desire was to fulfill her goal of taking a few million shots of Leesa sleeping in the nude. "Get some sleep sweetie, we'll find time to play another time, I'm sure," Elena said, giving her a kiss on her lips one more time.

These were the scenes and routines of the four women as winter came and they hunkered down to make love with one another and try to survive by any means necessary into the next year. Some days they awoke to the natural aroma of fresh pine and some days it was just the stale smell of burnt wood from the wood stoves and fireplace. The water coming from the deep well was good and they were lucky to have abundant food in cans, packages to eat. Leesa, Stacy and Elena had time to pack some fragrances which helped make the confined living easier to handle. Stacy shared a mix of sandalwood fragrances with the others and Leesa had some expensive French perfumes she had acquired which livened up the air and made them all more desireable for each other. Showering alone usually was interrupted by another woman asking if she could come in, especially if there were no chores or watch duty to fulfill. Sarah was showering alone and Elena came in to use the toilet and stayed to share the end of her shower. "Oh Elena, I ve always wanted breasts like yours, they're so yummy and full," Sarah confided as she cupped and fondled her sweet charms as Elena caressed her wet body. "I love your shape dear, you have a lovely subtle sensuous body," Elena said fingering Sarah's pussymound. They kissed and dried off heading to the solarium room which had multiple skylights and great convection heating. There was only an old couch there but they used it anyway and began to get into it really heavy when Leesa wanted to join in. Stacy was on watch with Elena to relieve her in a few hours. Sarah knelt half way on the couch and floor as Elena lay down and took in her sweet vagina to her lips. Sarah had shaved most of her bush, leaving only an small amount around her vulva. Leesa, dressed in her dark fishnets and black boots with a wild push up bra, asked if she could join in. "Sure sweetie, anytime with that lovely big dick you love to wear!" Sarah exclaimed excitedly.

The big hard black cock bobbed and waved as she walked in the room, her wide hips moving to the a music in her own head. Leesa got down and parted Elena's lovely legs as the older woman sucked and fucked Sarah's wet pussy. The more Sarah moved down into Elena's mouth, the harder Leesa thrust the big oiled cock into her main lover. Elena loved Leesa's toughness and her exceptional tongue work on her clit. It was always impossible for her to hold back her intense orgasms once they began. "Ummghh, Oh Elena suck my clit harder! Yeah right there, yeah right there ! So fuckin' yeah! So fuckin' Yeah oh oh HaaaaAAAH!" Sarah's orgasms were always loud and raucous, her ass twitched and her hips bucked wildly into Elena's mouth as she sucked up her cum. "Oh Leesa, yeah babe, yeah, harder on my clit with your big dick, harder, HARDER YEAH oh FUCK YES!" A large dollop of cumjuices help lube the giant big dick as Leesa reached in and massaged Elena's swollen clit which always made her come a few more times. The three woman relaxed and caressed each other, enjoying the moment of total release from all pain and negative thoughts. Soft kisses, caressing and warm touch before they fell asleep for a long nap.

Creativity and soulful conversations along with some quiet meditations were common. Sarah had taken to writing as she found a composition book. She missed her computer but there was no internet anyway. Leesa practiced her makeup on the others and Stacy offered her guidance and caregiving for them also. Every day, their mutual bonds grew. These women were so adaptable and creative they could survive almost anything with help from their higher power. Elena had her cameras and was documenting so many moments for them.

Leesa heard the shutter go off she opened her eyes to see Elena, nude with her camera poised over her naked body, composing a shot of her flowering pussy. "Put down the fucking camera and kiss my ass already, babe!" Leesa said, trying to dominate the relationship anyway she could. These two headstrong women had begun to fall madly in love with each other. Although Leesa wanted to have all of them at some time each week, Elena was her prize and her most ardent challenge. "I m gonna lick your pussy first you light sleeper you!" Elena said warmly as they kissed.

"Not before I pee first you horny gate keeper!" Leesa said heading to the toilet. When she returned Leesa wrapped her entire body around the lovely buxom cook and wrestled her down to the bed they shared. Their lovemaking was super intense with heavy use of strap on cocks and lubricants. Leesa had brought all her sex toys with her and some were so extravagant she had to remember how to use them correctly. Leesa loved being fucked with her giant strap on and licking all of her cumjuices and Elena's too afterwards. This time was no different. Elena licked her pussy softly and with love and tenderness, as Leesa lay back. Soon Elena was finger fucking her lovely vagina with absolute reckless abandon. Leesa' s hips thrust into Elena's mouth as the bed rocked on its uneven legs. Then they'd flip positions with Elena on her back and Leesa straddling the older woman. "Fuckin gonna make me cum too soon bitch fuckin too soon, I love you so much Elena. Oh suck my clit baby make me shower you again sweetie!" Leesa shouted. It was too much too soon, her tongue had found that great spot, the ultimate place where all brain chemicals released immediately! "Oh fuck yesss, cummminghhhhaahh!" Leesa loved to announce all of her climaxes.

Elena held her clit in her lips forever making her lover buck and squirm for more. Leesa's lovely tits bounce and rolled in her hands, Elena's tough fingers teasing those hard nipples, making them even more sensitive to her lover.

They fell together in an embrace, kissing and caressing until Leesa mounted Elena and fucked her slowly with the giant cock. `Ugnngh, Unngh, Unngh, oh yeah, oh fuck me babe, YES!" Elena cried her pussy wracked with lust for this hot African American goddess. Leesa's braids swung wildly, her breasts bouncing up and down as she thrust that lovely lubed cock in and out. All of that wasn't enough for Leesa she took it off quicker than a breath and mounted Elena's pussy with her own. Directly on top, she grinded her hips into her lovers, her elongated clit finding the right spot for Elena as she cried out in pleasure. The bed flooded with both of their cumjuices saturating the bed as they kissed and fondled for hours longer.

One afternoon in the dead of a cold snap, they built a large fire in the fireplace, the place was nice and toasty, all four women were feeling quite randy for each other and no firm relationships had solidified. Elena being the senior member of the over 35 crew wanted to take a photo of all four of them in the nude. She set up her tripod, set the timer and let it click away as they had some fun times being the women they were. By the end of an hour of that photoshoot, Elena was being sucked off by Stacy and Sarah on either side of her ample breasts, and finger fucked and sucked by a third luscious African American goddess. They soon laughed and giggled their way to jumping on Leesa on her bed,which was of course shared by the main cook of the house, Elena. Leesa demanded Stacy fuck her as Elena and Sarah hid behind a partition making out as voyeurs. The two voyeurs soon joined in as Elena sat on Leesa's face and made her lick that nice pussy until it got dark. Stacy and Sarah retired to the tub where they made passionate love for more than two hours long. The four of them joined together back on the couch where they started in the late afternoon sun, sipping on wine and hoping to forget the news they had heard on the weather radio: "The entire Northeast of America needed to relocate due to heavy clouds of radioactivity moving into the hemisphere."

END OF PART 2

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