CutiePie1997
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Jules and Leigh
A Chapter from
"Behind Bars"
A Post Apocalyptic Story
This 1x1 begins here
in the parent thread.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
A Chapter from
"Behind Bars"
A Post Apocalyptic Story
This 1x1 begins here
in the parent thread.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Just out of the shower, a still mostly naked Leigh Evans was just dressing when she heard Corrections Officer Hairy Harvey Lewis announce that the Casino Field Trip team had just driven through the gate.
"All Resident's not engaged in vital activities are asked to assemble at the Loading Docks to unload the vehicles," the former CO and current Security Chief announced. He added, "In case you're thinking Hell, I'll just let someone else do the work, just think of all the goodies that might be comin' in ... you lazy fucks."
Leigh didn't have to be urged to make her way to the off load. She had needs that she hoped would be filled by what she might find coming off the five vehicles.
Unlike Harvey -- who'd gotten a call from Charlie on the radio earlier during the team's return -- Leigh wasn't aware that the autos were also carrying two of the team's three dead.
She was at the docks even before the first of the two One-Ton trucks backed up; the two SUVs and the mini-bus stopped nearby, and people began bailing out of them with their hands filled with backpacks and bags. Leigh smiled at the thought of all the useful things they'd brought home with them.
The Farmhand and Stock Handler caught sight of Jules Barker, and once he was near, she approached him casually. Leigh had only briefly spoken with Jules in the Dining Hall a couple of times, but she'd heard he was the kind of man who could get you things that the other procurer of contraband, Lou Edwards, was less enthusiastic about obtaining.
She made her way inconspicuously to Jules's side, and when he turned and started at the nearness of her, Leigh smiled flirtatiously, asking, "Things went well?"
She let him answer, then -- looking at his backpacks -- stepped a bit closer and asked with a seductive tone, "Find anything that might interest me?"
Leigh glanced beyond Jules to find Atlas Alder giving her a strange look. She didn't recognize it as jealousy, as -- while she knew he was gay as fuck -- she didn't know that Jules had his own peculiar sexual preferences that might suit Atlas for his needs.
"Can I help you with something?" Leigh asked Atlas in a tone that was soft and sweet and yet still somehow said Fuck off you queer. The 26 year old wasn't really homophobic, of course; she simply didn't like Atlas Alder because he was so ... odd, in her opinion.
When Alder went back to helping with the unload, Leigh moved even closer to Jules until there were only inches between his body and her generous bosom. She licked her lips in a way that could only be called erotic, gave him a flirty smile, and said in barely above a whisper, "You should consider stopping by my new place in B-Wing. Maria let me pick out some things scavenged from the cabins. I got it decorated real pretty like. I think you'd like it. I got a new mattress, too. It's comfy."
Again, she looked at the containers in which he was carrying his booty. She smiled to him again, hinting, "You should bring your backpacks, too."
She knew that if he came for a visit, Jules wouldn't bring everything he'd gleaned from the Casino. But she hoped he would bring something a girl like her might like. Giving him a soft pat on the chest with an open hand, Leigh picked up a bag of loot and carried it to A-Wing, making sure that Jules got a look at her full, swinging ass as she left.
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