Chapter 25: Family Room

"There's that annoying ringing again," Ron thought as for something like the third time in the last hour he heard a phone ringing somewhere nearby. He had woken up when the first ring sounded an hour ago but he had refused to open his eyes, refused to move, he felt so fantastic just the way he was, his cock especially couldn't be better, he didn't know how long it had been, but he knew it was still where he had put it for safe keeping when he fell asleep. He could feel the warmth and wetness of Hannah's cunt all around it, and every now and then, he could feel her cunt muscles clenching and unclenching it, keeping it rock hard.

She was still asleep, he was sure of that; he could feel her steady, even breathing as she slept on top of him. This was another reason he hadn't wanted to get up to answer the phone, he hadn't wanted to disturb her.

Ron was starting to wonder though, who wanted to talk to him so badly, "How long have we been down here?" He wondered.

"Maybe it is time to answer it," he heard Hannah say.

Opening his eyes he smiled at her and said, "You're awake, I thought you were still sleeping."

"I was until a little while ago. But I'd been hearing the phone for a while. We better get it."

"It would mean we would have to separate." Ron said as he began pumping his cock in her cunt a few times.

"It's Saturday, I think," Hannah said, suddenly unsure, "we have all day to reconnect."

Ron felt her stomach grumbling and he said, "Maybe you're right. You need to eat something. How are you feeling?"

"Awesome," she said leaning down and giving him a kiss, "I love you Master, thank you so much, for everything."

She rolled slowly off of him allowing his cock to pull out of her cunt; she felt suddenly very empty. She had felt her master's wonderful cock in her all night as she slept; now suddenly it wasn't there.

Ron got up and checking his cell phone said, "It's Saturday alright, Saturday evening to be exact. We've been in bed for around 18 hours."

"You're kidding; your cock has been in my cunt for 18 hours straight;" Hannah said smiling, "no wonder I suddenly feel so empty. But it does also explain why I feel so rested."

"It looks like everybody has been trying to call us all day." Ron said, "Even Amy and Pietro have called twice; I had asked them not to tell anyone where we were and they were probably feeling pressured by now."

"Just out of curiosity," Hannah said, "how did you get an unconscious me way down into this bomb shelter," then thinking better said, "on second thought, I'd rather not know."

"Yeah," Ron said smiling, "I figured you wouldn't."

"It's a miracle though that the others haven't just come and gotten us by now." Hannah said, "they must know, Lana especially, the kind of night we were going to have. And they know that for those times, this is our special place."

"They probably do know, but I sort of locked the entrance. I also left a few signs on the plateau above that we were not to be disturbed. But it looks like they've been getting worried." He closed the phone and said, "come on, we better go show them we haven't killed each other. We can leave everything here for now." He put on some shorts and threw Hannah a large over sized tee-shirt. "Just so we have something on when we walk through the crowded beach." He said.

Hannah, who had missed catching the shirt turned around and bent down to pick it up. As she turned her ass to Ron, he saw the clear impressions of a heart on each ass cheek as well as several impressions of the word 'SPANK'. Smiling he said, "How does your ass feel?"

"Like it'll hurt for a month; I'll be cumming every time I sit down." She rubbed her ass and gave a small tremble. "See what I mean. It's FANTASTIC!"

"Did I ever tell you that you're weird?" Ron said grinning, "It doesn't change the fact that I love you more than anybody can love anybody, but you are weird." He put his arm around her shoulder and led her to the ladder that led to the opening of the manhole like entrance to the bomb shelter they were in. On the long climb up, Ron took advantage of the fact that Hannah's naked hairless cunt was clearly visible from under the shirt and stuck his tongue in it, sucking it all the way up. By the time she reached the top Hannah was seriously cumming once more in Ron's mouth.

Allowing herself to finish cumming, and letting Ron clean her off, Hannah finally open the hidden entrance to the bomb shelter and came out on the small hidden plateau on the beach. Stepping completely out they found John, Don, Lana, and Ana outside looking seriously concerned.

"What the hell have you two been doing?" Lana screamed. "You know how worried everyone has been! You couldn't take one minute away from your lovemaking to answer the phone and say, 'don't worry we're fine!'"

Ron looked at Hannah and said, "is it that time of the month already?"

"I think she's a day or two early this month," Hannah said.

"Listen," Ron said, "I'm sorry about worrying everybody but believe it or not we just woke up. We had a bit of a tiring night and somehow ended up missing all of today."

Hannah bent down to help roll the cover stone that hid the bomb shelter entrance back into place and John caught sight of her butt as her shirt rolled up, "I see what you mean," he said smiling.

"Oh shit," Lana said going over and pulling Hannah's shirt up to get a good look at her ass. "how could you, you Bastard!" She dropped to her knees in front of Hannah's ass and starting kissing and licking her butt cheeks, she then stuck her tongue in the crack to lick and sooth the inner cheeks, finally sticking her tongue in Hannah's ass and tongue fucking her ass for a while."

"Lana," Hannah said, "it's okay, but if you keep on like that you're going to kill me with over-joy, I've already had more than my share in the last 24 hours."

"So is there any particular reason we were woken up?" Ron asked, looking to change the subject.

"Oh," Ana said, "Mom and Dad have wanted to have a family meeting all day. We better go."

As Lana helped Hannah climb over the rocks that kept the man-made plateau hidden from the regular beach goers she took one last opportunity to tongue Hannah's ass and as she helped push her over the rock, to stick her fingers in Hannah's still somewhat tender hole.

As they all walked across the beach, Hannah took a moment to whisper to her two sisters, "I did it, I ejaculated! I'll fill you both in later."

Two hours later, the family gathered in the large family room to hear what Stan and Laura had to say.

"Hannah," Laura said concerned, "don't you want to sit down?"

"I think I'll stay standing," Hannah said smiling, "I don't want to risk anything like what just happened in the dining room happening in here."

"The sofas and love seats in here are much softer than the dining room chairs, I doubt you'll have another orgasm attack and start cumming on them," Laura said.

"And it isn't like most of them aren't stained with cum already anyway," Lana added.

Ron was sitting on one of the single recliners in the room and said, "Just come here and sit with me Honey, we're suppose to be getting reconnected anyway."

Stan watched amused as Hannah went happily over to Ron and, having her cunt swallow his cock, sat down on his lap. "You two will be paying attention right?"

"Of course Dad," Ron said, "So what's your news?"

Looking around Stan asked, "Well, before I say anything how about you all tell me a little about how things are going with you. This is our first meeting of this type in months. How have you all been; anything new happening? Have you finally chosen that vehicle you've been trying to buy all school year?"

The kids smiled at this last question and John said, "Almost there Dad, now that Ana and Don finally have their licenses we can get to work on buying one."

"I still don't know why we had to wait until we all had licenses," Lana said angrily.

Stan looked surprised by her outburst and whispered to Laura, "Is it that time already?"

Ana snapped jumpily, "Because we're all going to own it and we should all be able to drive on the very first day, and we aren't going into that again!" Quickly changing the subject she said, "How is Dr. Lewis? Patty wanted to know if there's anything she can do to help with the memorial service for his sister."

"He's pretty much set. He's had all the arrangements ready for months. He knew that when it happened it could be just like it was, at the moment."

"When is the service?" Laura asked.

"Tomorrow, he asked me to say something at the church and I prepared a small speech that focuses on Mabel, her young death, and the need to be aware of the STD danger out there. I've asked all the OHPF members to attend."