<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=119980.msg5311884#msg5311884">Quote from: thymoit on 07-10-2011, 19:52:13</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"I'm glad to see you, too."  Oddly enough that was true.  She was a burden, but he worried about her whenever she was out of his sight.  "The entire world has seen better days."<br/><br/>He led her to what had once been the master bedroom.  It had a large bay window overlooking the town for a good view. It also had an intact bed.  Intact meaning that the bed still stood with springs and a mattress.  The roof was intact, but after seasons of being drenched by rain through the shattered windows it smelled of rot and mildew.  Yet, even a ruined bed was softer than the ground.  Nick lifted up and flipped the mattress.  The underside was moderately cleaner.<br/><br/>"Make the bed, Marie.  Put my sleeping bag on bottom."  It was waterproof and would keep away the mildew better than the blankets.  "Then stack the blankets on top."<br/><br/>He watched the town through his binoculars while Marie took care of domestic business.  He didn't see anything more of note.  He debated staying up late to watch, but decided he'd be better off resting and doing his hunting in daylight.  He glanced back at Marie.  She was done.  "Good job, Marie.  Go ahead and climb in and I'll join you.  I know it is cold but it is too dangerous here to have a fire.  We can share body heat."<br/><br/>He was used to cold camping in worse conditions.  With Marie to cuddle against, this would be almost comfortable by Nick's standards.  He stripped out of his body armor and shirt, leaving on only the thermal underwear on.  Should he order Marie to strip?  They'd be warmer with fewer layers.  His cock liked that idea, but his brain overruled it.  If she kept her clothes on, he could just cuddle for warmth.  If she was naked, he would fuck her.  He knew she broken inside, a child in some ways and a rape victim, but she still had a woman's body, a lush and desireable woman's body.  He'd been too long without a woman.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Marie nodded and got to work fixing the bed, the sleeping bag was laid outside down on the mattress and the blankets atop that. "There we are then." She nodded and climbed into the bed she had jsut made up, curling up right away before a gasp left her throat as she was overtaken by a feirce flashback.<br/><br/>*flashback*<br/><em>"Throw her on the bed, let's see just how tight her little pussy is.." One blurred man said as she screamed and struggled.<br/>"No! No please! Let me go!" A girl's voice screamed, and from the POV, it was herself.<br/>"hold her tight."<br/>"Man, this one's a fighter. Jim grab the rope and gag..."</em><br/><br/>The flashback ended with her thrashing int he covers, crying from the memory.