Rebuilding the Union Chapter 4 - Sex Stories

Rebuilding the Union Chapter 4

... won't let it go." Gruff was confused and noticed he was alone Gruff ran to the camp and the voice got louder. "Leave now. They will not give up. The pipes are not safe. " Gruff yelled out of his sleep. "Shut up!" April and Jeremiah stared at him blankly. Gruff looked on and said. "Sorry nightmare..." with a deep sigh Gruff got up. April asked "Want to talk about it?" Gruff tried to remember his nightmare but couldn't remember the thoughts were fuzzy. "No I can't even remember." Jeremiah rose up from the floor dusted himself off. "One of the traps near the sewers was cut. Another trap caught someone it was a busy night, Doc patching him up as we speak. I just came to let you known." Jeremiah left the room as Gruff got up. Gruff took a step but it was too much for him. April caught him and passed his cane to him. "Thank you." Gruff said with a quick peck and grabbed his rifle and gun holster. After catching up with Jeremiah they both walked to the medical area. Doc was busy wrapping the man's leg in bandages. Doc saw Gruff coming with Jeremiah. "How's the stomach boy?" Gruff looked at his gut and noticed the bandages were dry a little caked with dry blood but relatively clean. "It's getting there. How's him though?" Gruff was pointing to the man in old sewage workers jump suite. "He'll live got a nasty cut on his ankle. He was suffering from a flu treated that, and he was severely malnourished a meal and some antibiotics and he will be fine." Jeremiah step up and shook the ...

... scavanger awake. Doc looked on disapproving how Jeremiah was acting but stepped out instead of speaking up she knew scavangers were branded outlaws by the law and so they had no rights. "Get up." The scavenger opened an eye. It was red and blood shot staring back at Jeremiah. "What are you doing here? Scavenger? Bandit? Outlaw? " Grinding his the scavanger reached for something but quickly realized his hand were strapped to spikes set on the ground. "Looks like a bandit can't let him get to his gang best to kill him don't you think Gruff?" Jeremiah said hoping that his bluff would work. "I'm a scavanger looking for a few things to scrap." Gruff stepped up and towering over the scavanger asked "where is your camp or cart." The scavanger scoffed " I spent years collecting and hiding my stash of goods. You really think I just give up my treasures just because you asked?" Gruff slammed his cane on the floor next to the scavenger's head. "You will tell us your camps location or I will do my duty as a Guard and hang you from the city's gate to keep your kind out of the city." The scavenger wasn't frightened. "Hang me then I had enough of the world and it's false promises because I won't give up my stashed goods." Jeremiah asked Gruff to leave. After three hours alone with the scavenger Jeremiah had a rough map pointing to three stash spots and the camp. "He talked tough but I'm a very persuasive guy.I will lead a team of two men to grab what we can from the scavengers hideouts and ...