Watching Her Get Taken Hard In Missionary From A First-person View

Guns? I sat up and suddenly realized I wasn’t in my own bed. From the looks of it, the small ones had recovered first from the effects of the drug – or whatever it was that was going to work on us. Anyway, I had no tools to dig. As if it wanted to remain the sole master of the planet. Then a voice – or a thought – began to rumble somewhere inside me. The species destined to be the ruler of the planet…”

I looked around more closely, the last remnants of sleep banished. I descended more and more slowly for the water and the yellowish muck, and then I cautiously dragged the tree trunk behind me. It looked like a circle, three or four kilometers in diameter, on the surface of which almost every animal on earth had been crammed. Sometimes I thought that without the pools, we would have fallen prey to the big carnivores long ago.