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A Reality Check

... people’s voices. She said it was so busy you could barely understand the words because people were talking over one another. Her father tried to talk on the radio and ask questions but the only responses that were clear were words like "GET OUT OF HERE", STATE OF EMERGENCY", along with intermittent reports from truckers about traffic jams, possible routes and some of the chaos they were witnessing. She said they drove for several more hours until they stopped here. Her father kept telling her that things would be OK and to not worry. They would stay here for the night since it appeared to be quiet and figure out what was going on. She said she woke up the next morning and found herself alone and she has been living in her father’s truck and coming to this bldg to get food and use the bathroom every since. Upon getting more acclimated to her new world she was scared when she actually saw my car pull into the lot and watch the only other human she has seen in about 2 months and all she could think to do was watch me then hide. Like me she had become numb where it concerned the past, family, and all the questions we have that didn't have answers to while we focused on immediate needs and looking ahead. I knew I was feeling eyes on me and those sense are hardly ever wrong. I had the same feeling when I first left my neighborhood and went to the retail center, the exposed feeling along with the same type of feeling of eyes upon me. Perhaps I was actually wishing eyes on me which ...

... would mean there were others. I thought perhaps I wished it so much that I could actually conjured up a person and Iris just popped up from nowhere. It was silly of course because that cannot happen but that made me remember my thoughts while in the motor coach. Sex was so much on my mind that I practically prayed about being able to have the real thing sometimes. If it was possible I would have certainly conjured up nice hot willing woman not a teen. I sat there thinking of this while Iris got up and walked to the counter where the candy was. I looked at her and let my eyes take in her form. Iris stood about 5'6", weighed about 110lbs, her trunk was slender with a slight inward curve to her back which was accentuated by her pert butt. Her stomach curved out ever so slightly and she had long dark hair. As if her general innocence wasn't enough the glasses she had on put it off the chart, not to mention her long hair being tied back. I started picturing her in the typical schoolgirl uniform and maybe her hair in pigtails. All this became much more evident as she turned in profile and I traced every one of her young curves with my eyes. I closed my eyes, drew in a breath and let it out as to express, "give me strength". I chastised myself for having thoughts like this. I mean it's not like I haven't noticed hot teen girls back in the prior world but in reality what could one do about it even if a girl were willing. I mean it was something of fantasy and hidden desires to take ...