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Bob’s Story
1/10/34 (12:15am). Well, I just turned 20 years old. Sue’s sleeping over on the couch as I am here at the computer writing this entry. Now what?
Outside it is very bad in the weather situation. A raging blizzard. Snow up to the top of the door. Good thing doors open in. A lot of good that does when you are trapped by several feet of pact snow. We’ll just have to wait it out. We didn’t have nowhere we needed to go anyway. We have everything we need right here. We have several tanks and barrels and cans and jugs and jars and bottles and cups of gas for the generator. Keeping it stored in a safe place near the generator but not too close. A well ventilated area. Plenty of food stock piled here and there. We haven’t been able to go out in this weather to hunt for meat to eat. We’ll just have to go w/o meat until the storm passes. The freezer box is getting low. It is totally covered by a snow drift up passed the second floor window out on the fire escape. I still say that was a brilliant idea of mine, if I do say so myself. Doesn’t do any good in the summer where we have to keep the generator going 24/7. From about November to March give or take a month here and/or there. On the front end and or the back end of one season or the other.
Sue’s Story
1/10/34 (1:11am). Bob’s 20th birthday today and I dozed off. I might’ve got to kiss him...finally. He carried me to bed and tucked me in like a kid sister. He still thinks of me as a kid. I catch him staring at me sometimes. Especially when I wear sexy things. Today I’m going to wear a freaking parka up in here. It is damn cold. There’s a blizzard outside. Back to sleep.
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(9:45am-1/10/34). Breakfast and writing this while Bob is off doing who knows what. He leaves me here all alone a lot. He’s got several projects all over this big cold dark place. Seems like we’ve lived here forever. But its only been 4 long years.
12pm. Lunch. Eating, reading and writing in my bedroom on my desk. [e] I am thinking. I make a decision to get up off my ass and do something drastic involving Bob. I am going to have sex with him today. Right now as a matter of fact. We need to have babies. That’s it end of story. And I want his kids very badly. Here goes nothing. I’ll walk right in his room naked and jump his bones as they use to say in the olden days.
(12:15pm). I chickened out. I’m going to wait for him. But not forever. I’ll read a romance novel.
Bob’s Story
2/22/34 (2:22pm). In my office farting around when I get a knock at my door and Sue comes in totally naked. My eyes and penis get big. She runs into my arms and I lift her and carried her to my bed and we had sex. Made love. I love her. I think I have for a long time I don’t think I ever not loved her in some capacity. As I write this she’s asleep in my bed snuggled in my blankets to keep warm until I come back to bed and keep her warm with my body heat. She is sexy. Her long blonde hair spills out everywhere. Maybe I should cut it for her. I’ll bring it up later. For 16 years old she is built. Meaning she is proportioned very well. I’ve noticed her filling out her clothes for a few years now. I couldn’t wait any longer. I’m glad she made the first move. I wouldn’t have. Maybe not until she turned eighteen. I.m getting back in bed with her now. Maybe we’ll have another few goes at it. Practice makes perfect.
Sue’s Story
3/15/34. I’m pregnant. Told Bob and we are beyond happy.
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