Chapter 12

We were having a stew that was made from canned beef, and dry noodles mostly with a few canned vegetables thrown in for color. It was not Sandy's best meal, but we were running out of the good tasting stuff.

Sandy said, "We need to get started on this farm thing as soon as we can. We are running out of staples. Luckily Sherrie had a little bit of meat left, but now we are out of everything. The stores are starting to look picked clean. They occasionally get a truck from a warehouse, but that's getting rare now too. It's lasted months, but even with mostly younger girl survivors out there, the food has to run out eventually."

Donna said, "I drove around in the sticks today. There are few references anywhere to farms. The state farm bureau looks permanently closed and people don't list farms in the yellow pages. I found one feed store 30 miles away that still had stuff. If someone would go with me tomorrow, we will get what we can get there and see if we can't find out if any farms have girls or women on them willing to sell us stuff. They had chickens. Actually they had chicks but nobody was coming to buy them and the chicks grew up into chickens."

"They are several months old and should start laying soon. The girl told me they were "sex-link" chickens which means they can't breed because they are an abnormal cross between different breeds. They will be fine for eggs and eating, but won't last us but a few years. We still need real chickens like Rhode Islands or Plymouth Rocks. Those seem to be the most popular breeds. The Plymouth is bigger and used more for meat. The Rhode Island is a little smaller and good for eggs and eating. That's what she said anyway."

"I don't want to get shot for being a looter... but a lot of this makes no sense. So many homes are empty with little or no chance of anyone claiming anything. I wish the government would lighten up. As girls run out of food, they are going to have to get food somewhere."

"That's probably the government's problem. We need to stay low so our plan should be to buy what we need and raise our food. We have a 15 passenger van we used here for errands and airport pickups. We can take out the three sets of seats in the back. You might want to make two trips but get everything you can that we may need." Sherrie said.

"That was my plan. How did you want me to pay for it?" Donna said. "Sandy can give you her housekeepers credit card in the morning." Sherrie said.

"Where are we going to put the chickens?" Donna said.

"Since we have a large fenced yard, we can let them run loose. It's supposed to be healthier for them. They will eat any seeds or bugs they come across and that will cut down on little critters for us. We saw that on the Internet today." Brenda said.

"Don't we have to worry about something getting them?" I said.

"Not really. If you have a large flock, you may loose a few, but sometimes they die from other causes. The idea is to keep a bunch of them and just eliminate repeat animal attacks by killing predators as needed. Each hen lays an average of an egg a day and it takes three months till a chick is eating size, five or six months until they are laying eggs. You eat most of the roosters.

We will probably want to pen them in better later. Mostly we need a place for them to sleep and roost. If they get used to sleeping and roosting in one spot, they will tend to move towards there every evening on their own. You just shoo them in and close the door." Brenda said.

"OK, how about you and your sister moving the yard stuff from the large utility shed out back into a spare parking spot in the garage. We will use that shed for the chickens temporarily." Sherrie said.

"We will need to move them directly to that shed when they get here. That way they will spend their first night and day inside. That will impress them that that is their new home." Sherrie said.

"I will bring back a couple bales of straw we can use for the floor in there. That will give them a place to lay on and make it easier to clean." Donna said.

"It can also be used later for our garden. Chicken poop is much hotter than horse poop, but makes a good fertilizer if used carefully. I read that yesterday too." Brenda said.

OK, please continue to research the farming stuff if you would girls." Beth said.

"I will look for a Doctor tomorrow when I go into work. She can still work full time or part time, she just needs to be around here for deliveries." Jinny said.

We all started to clean up our table mess and carry dishes into the kitchen. Sandy was staying in the main house to watch TV a while so Beth, Janet and I headed to the guesthouse.

We settled in on the couch in the living room and talked for a while about what had been happening up till now. Janet came to an understanding that what we did here was bigger than a small group of girls getting by.

We were a pocket of civilization and the boys we would raise would be the hope of the world. We need to continue to push home the fact that we need to restart a better yet smaller society more capable of caring for our world. Not act like a bunch of greedy money grubbing jerks whose aim was to get rich and powerful.

Understandably she agreed. Young people didn't seem to have a problem with that thinking. It was the older folks, mostly men that got all greedy and power hungry. They lost touch with their youth and their idealism.

Beth had left us to read in her room a while. Janet and I had been talking quietly and progressed from hand holding to kissing and then making out.

"Hmmm." She said as we were kissing.

"Let's get more comfortable." I said

"K"

I began removing her clothes. As I took each piece off, I gave each area a kiss. When I removed her bra, my kisses were wet and lasted a long time as I gave her breasts the attention they deserved.

I pulled her shorts off an she was almost naked sitting there in her panties. They were pink nylon. Her breasts were smallish. She had no excess fat anywhere. Her ribs showed under her breasts and you could see a little bone above her breasts. She wasn't bony though, her skin was soft and she had enough fat that she wasn't hard looking. Her areoles and nipples were small and pink.

We picked up the kissing again. I had pulled my shirt off, so we were both half naked. As we kissed and felt each other up we were both getting hotter and hotter. We stayed at that point for a long time. I was enjoying the feel of a new girl and she was enjoying her first time so we were not in a rush.

I slid her down and moved between her legs. As we continued to kiss and feel each other above the waist, I started moving myself and down in the cleft between her pussy lips. My shorts and her panties kept us tantalizingly apart as I ground into her for what seemed hours, but was probably only minutes.

In my mind I was thinking of her pussy and I knew that was having an effect on her, she suddenly started pulling at my waist band and said; "I wanna see it now."

She helped me get my shorts down and I quickly pulled her soaked panties down. She had a tiny little pussy with a moderate amount of brown hair above it. Her slit could not have been more than 2 inches long. Her inner lips were tiny and delicate and very light pink colored. She had grabbed me and had started stroking me.

"Is that how I do it?" She said.

"That works for me." I said.

"I seen one before but never got to touch one." she said. "You're doing just fine. Let me help you now." I said as I slid to the floor.

I dove into her. I just had to eat that tiny little beaver. She almost had no taste at all. They was the slight tang of piss, but her native taste was normally no taste at all. As I licked her and got her higher and higher in sex, she was grabbing my head and trying to grind me into her. So much for the bashful sweet girl, she was really enjoying it.

"Ahhhhhh, oh my, was that it?" Oh, there's more. Oh I think I could get to like that." She said.

I rested for about a half minute and then slowly started her back up again. I very gently licked her inner lips as I tweaked her nipples gently with my hands. As she started to move again, I continued to get her going.

When I thought it was the right time, I slid myself higher until my dick was at her entrance. I looked into her eyes and she looked back. We knew this was it. I slowly moved my dick around her little entrance with my right hand. I slowly eased it forward. She was wet from her own juices and my saliva so it was well lubed.

I went in an inch and pulled back. I did that several times before I went in a little further. At this point it got tight. I pulled back and went in a little again. I stayed that way, just stroking into her barely for several more strokes and then I eased it forward again. I came to her barrier. It was tight as shit. When I had tapped her barrier she had tightened up even more and pulling part way back made it pop out.

I repositioned myself and holding my dick so it would go where told, I eased back in again. This time I sharply pushed that extra little bit and was through. She clamped down very hard. It was not a good feeling so I stayed put until she began to relax I pulled back an inch and then forward and inch again. A few strokes like this part way in and she relaxed enough for me to push in more. I stopped when I came up against her cervix. I still had a ways to go, but it wasn't going to fit in her all the way.

I was having second thoughts about knocking her up. Her pussy was too small. I thought she would die in childbirth. I decided she would not get impregnated tonight.

I picked up the pace and she was breathing hard and holding on tight, so I figured she was close. I envisioned in my mind slow sperm, just kind of hanging out in her vagina. Her pussy was clamping down again. "Ahhhh, I'm doing it again. My word this feels gooood." she said.