Chapter 14

It was six months later. By now we had a few births and I was a father. I rarely got near the kids with so many girl/women around. Jinny's baby Thadeus was first. He was called Thad and was a loud lad that enjoyed peeing on anyone whenever his diaper was changed. It was probably the cool air hitting him that triggered it, but the girls seemed to think it was typical of a male and talked about his squirting for hours.

There were about 150 girls and women at the commune now, most old enough to breed. We had started calling it a commune to keep the authorities off our trail. About 110 were pregnant. We had to have a number of girls ready to go outside and do things. A pregnant girl in late term could easily be seen by satellite so once a girl really started showing, they were restricted to the house.

I had finally started going outside. I had grown my hair long. We had taken a bikini top and filled the cups with liquid insulating foam to fill the cups and I would put that on to go outside. Once the foam set, it looked enough like skin from a distance. I didn't have much hair on my body so that was not a problem.

I had been letting my hair grow long since the disease had struck. There were no barbers any more and I obviously could not go to a unisex barbershop. There were volunteers here, but I was happy the way I was. There was no man telling me I didn't look right.

My power had gotten much stronger or I had learned how to use it better, I am not sure which. I did not use it to make anyone do anything they didn't want to do, but it sure could get a girl off quick.

Beth and I had moved into the house. We had moved to the guesthouse originally so I could have some space and we could have some control over who joined me or us every evening.

With my development of the power that was not necessary anymore. We had a half dozen memory foam mattresses pushed together on the floor and we enjoyed a big gathering every night.

I would use my hands and lips to get many girls off but saved my first load of the evening for the girl who was being impregnated. After she was finished the others would join us. I could now cause an orgasm simply by touch and a little use of the power. I usually licked each girl for a few minutes before triggering their orgasm and then I would slowly lick them to completion.

They provided their own build up. Having a dozen nude girls in contact with each other generated enough sexual energy in the room that they would all be juicy at the thought of getting off. My favorite was four girls at a time. I would have one on my face, one on my dick and I could diddle two clits with my hands at the same time, one on either side of me.

I noticed that some girls got much hornier after getting pregnant and others were no longer interested at all. In any case, whoever wanted sex generally got enough of it. The only rule we made was that a girl could not come back every night. That was reserved for Beth and tended to keep the girls aware of the communal or sharing nature of our organization.

Beth was very busy with organizing the night activities and Sandy supervised the day to day running of the house. Wanda ran the farm.

Besides the large group of chickens we had started, we had a dozen cattle and several dozen goats. The cattle were meat animals. We had not found dairy cows.

The goats gave us milk and we were experimenting with cheese making. We had the hoofed critters penned up and had been trucking in hay from outlying farms.

Nobody liked the taste of goat milk to start with. We boiled it for sanitary reasons and we thinned it with water for drinking purposes. It was still much better than powdered or reconstituted milk.

If we had any one problem, it was rats. They were everywhere now. It must have been natural for them to take over. We had built a special feed barn with rat proof racks inside. A rat can climb or claw on almost anything. We had built racks high off the ground using PVC pipe. We greased and oiled the PVC near the bottom.

We kept a half dozen hungry cats around as a natural way of keeping the population down. A couple of the cats were locked up each night in the feed barn and they policed the barn.

We had found a diesel additive that extended diesel life indefinitely. Diesel was used to power a tractor and a big pickup truck we often used. The pickup could seat six women and had an oversize bed in back to transport things. The diesel fuel was kept at Wanda's farm. They and their former neighbors had plenty stockpiled.

The girls had found a Kubota L series tractor in Mims and had trailered it to the farm. It was 35 horsepower tractor and they eventually brought along enough small farm attachments to maintain our own farm, which was Wanda's previous home. Several girls stayed at the farm all the time now.

We had a mower attachment and a small Japanese baler that created round bales of hay that were stored for feed. We also had small plows, disks and planters for growing corn and other crops.

We had the fuel to guard and we had corn planted too so someone was always out there. The girls rotated occasionally. We kept in touch with CB radios which seemed to go a long way now that most radio and TV was gone. With my fake tits, I was no longer afraid of going outside and helping.

Power was intermittent now for everyone. It was over a year since the collapse of civilization. We had a few hours of electricity scheduled each night.

We had electricity all the time at the house, well sort of. Two girls and I had constructed a windmill tower and then built a windmill on a platform that was about 30 feet high. The windmill had wooden vanes that turned a car alternator. When the wind got above 5 miles an hour it started turning the alternator and generated electricity.

A standard car voltage regulator would kick in and kick out to charge a bank of six batteries hooked in parallel. The regulator prevented overcharging the batteries.

The batteries were brand new from Wally Mart. They had never been charged before. We made sure we had plenty of them for the future. The acid was kept in separate containers so we had a lifetime's supply.

We installed automobile dome lights in the main rooms and bathrooms of the house. We also installed some headlights outside for security purposes, but most of them remained off most of the time.

Marla Adams was in charge of electricity. When the wind was low Marla would watch the state of charge and start shutting things down. There were days when there was no wind and other days when there was so much wind we had to lock the windmill to keep it from spinning to pieces.