<strong>Name:</strong>Piper Vice<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Morning<br/><strong>Activity:</strong>Orientation<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Grey and Black Nike Sports bra and Matching Tights. Black, white, and gray Nike, Sunglasses and a Blue Purse.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i350.photobucket.com/albums/q429/SmuttyReader/26f9a62cd41dd1e2bdd477fbd15c59ef_zpskgcmcvls.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(http://i350.photobucket.com/albums/q429/SmuttyReader/article-2742444-2105BC0500000578-704_306x710_zpsbh5nr9n2.jpg)</div><br/>Piper was running late as always, the letter specifically said to meet at an undisclosed location at eight o'clock sharp and once we all met up government vehicles would take them to their new homes. She looked down at her phone, it said ten o'clock. She was sooo late, but it wasn't her fault that everyone in her family wanted to congratulate her on being fertile. The only one out of twelve grandchildren and they all laughed at her when she said she was saving herself for something special. Here it was, she was going to help mankind survive. That was the only reason that she chose to become a doctor; to help. Two months shy of receiving her white coat the plague hit. She thought her life was over, but than they came. They came and tested everyone in her little town to see if they could be useful to the New World... the communities. She cried so hard when they told her she was fertile.<br/><br/>And now she fucked that up, because she was late. She had to beg a driver to take her. He told her that he had already taken three trips because of stragglers like her, but he couldn't resist when a pretty face asked for something. He had to be at least her father age, so she took it as compliment. But she knew that she looked a hot mess, she had no makeup on, a ball on top of her head, and exercise clothes. She looked through her bag and found some sunglasses and for that she was thankful, because she knew that she had under-eye circles. All those long hours staying up and studying for something she will never be. All the memories she didn't make, because she needed one more hour of study time. That would be her biggest regret, but she made a vow that this would be her second chance. She would do any and everything that she so called 'missed' out on. Rather its orgies, getting drunk, smoking pot... she was doing it all.<br/><br/>The driver stopped and asked if she needed anything. She said no and continued with her thoughts. She wondered how the people would be... she hope they were accepted. But she really hoped that the man would be hot and not easily intimidated. She just needed one man to put her in her place, but that was just wishful thinking.<em>She was too 'independent', that was what all her exes said when they tried to let her down easy.</em><br/><br/>Piper rolled her eyes,<em>there were no such thing as too independent, they just had little dick syndrome and couldn't face the fact that it was no longer 1915 and women could have a great career and still be submissive. They didn't even try to take control, they wanted her to give it to them. Yeah, right. </em>The car slowed down and Piper's thoughts floated away when she saw the gate to her new home. "This is as far as I can take you mam'm, if you would have been on time the Mayor would've greeted you."<em>It will be alright she can find her own way</em>. She waved, smiled, and profusely thanked the government driver for taking pity on her. Than she slowly got out of the car and walked to the gate.<br/><br/>She pushed it opened and walked towards the voices she heard. It seemed like she hadn't missed much the, what she assumed, Mayor was seated at the podium, a red head was standing behind him.<em>Was that a naked woman?</em>She was twisting about before she sat down. Piper didn't know about this... she was still kind of naive to the whole 'fucking only to get pregnant' thing. And even though she didn't want to admit it, she was a romantic at heart. She glanced around the auditorium, it seemed like she didn't have to worry if the man were attractive. But it looked as though they had already, been matched up.<em>Could people be matched up in this situation,or we all fucked each other until we got pregnant?</em>It wasn't like the outsiders cared who the mother and father was, as long as the baby was beautiful and healthy.<br/><br/>Piper took a seat in the back and observed the others, this was interesting to say the least.