Chapter 3

Both of the twins were quiet, but seemed in a good mood, as they began their voyage in the morning. “So, um, did you ladies have fun last night?” John asked.

The two girls glanced at each other, and then at him, before breaking out into fits of giggling. The giggling was followed by whispering with each other, to the exclusion of all else. That continued until Miss Schumacher finally found a lesson that captured their interest: different sexual behaviors throughout all of history.

“I can’t believe they would actually do that!” Abby professed after Miss Schumacher told them about women taking pills to prevent pregnancy, in the Information Age of the Before-Bunker era.

“Well, you have to understand that humans were more fertile back then,” Miss Schumacher explained. “A woman could give birth to a healthy baby well into her forties. And many women were having sex with someone they lived in the same house with - sometimes every day. If she didn’t take steps to prevent it, a woman could have twelve or more children in her lifetime - sometimes more than her family could support.”

“Why didn’t they just stop having sex?” John asked. Erica and Abby broke out into another round of giggles, making John feel foolish.

“That’s ... a difficult part of human nature to deny,” Miss Schumacher explained. “Keep in mind, too, that the world was pretty crowded - some of their cities had millions of people! There wasn’t much of a sense that the world needed more people. The reality that we live with - that the human race could become extinct - was unthinkable to most of them.”

“Hmph. Idiots,” Erica said.

When the truck stopped in the late afternoon for chaperone blowjobs, the twins fell to fighting.

“I want to do Uncle this time!” Abby insisted.

“He’s my chaperone - go take care of your own!” Erica protested.

“Yeah but he’s my Uncle, just like you! I should get a turn!”

John lost track of the argument there, when his mind began to drown in the wet sucking bliss his cock was feeling. For a short time, there was nothing but pleasure in the world. That feeling ended, but in the best possible way as he pumped gobs of semen into Miss Schumacher’s mouth, encouraged by her gentle sucking and swallowing.

The girls were still arguing when John was done, so a smiling Miss Schumacher beckoned to Henry and prepared him for his guard duty by relieving his sexual tension.

The rest of the trip to Walmer was spent in silence, Erica looking smug and Abby sour.

After meeting with the Walmer Future Generations Council, the Appa girls and their chaperones were set free to wander the city at their leisure. The ribbons they were asked to wear around their necks attracted men like fish to lures. Each tried, through conversation or some physical stunt, to impress the girls enough to be chosen.

Both Miss Schumacher and Erica went home with sons of the town’s richest family, to what could only be described as a mansion. Vic and John stood in the same hall outside the bedrooms while wails and grunts of satisfied coupling emanated from within. A servant gave them tea while they waited. At one point, Erica’s orgasmic cries stopped, followed by the scraping sound of furniture being moved. A thumping sound began, and she moaned with even more enthusiasm. Once the copulation was finished, the girls and chaperones were invited stay at the house overnight - a luxury compared to the Future Generations Hostel where they would normally expect to stay.