Pandemic Pt. 01 Ch. 01-05

That Australia would be spared was wishful thinking. The death of a family in Brisbane from BMV was reported on 31st January, having occurred the day before. They had flown in from Singapore on the 23rd January.

On the 1st February I locked the front gate to the property and locked the gatehouse doors. Annelise helped Karen and myself do an inventory of the stores in the house and the food we had access to in the gardens and across the property. Annelise's running and exploring with the dogs had also identified potential fishing and hunting areas.

We had no need to go to town for at least two months, perhaps six months if we maximised our use of the vegetable garden, fish and eggs. Dog food would require trapping or hunting rabbits. Karen and Annelise sought out snare designs and other useful bits and pieces of information from the internet. Between searching they spent days practicing making snares and traps to see what worked.

I found the key to Richard's gun safe and inside were two rifles and a shotgun. A smaller 222 Tikka T3 and a HS Precision Classic Hunting Rifle with their documentation and his licences. The shotgun was beautiful, double barrelled with a walnut stock. There were several boxes of shells, three cases of 222 Rem and two cases of WIN 300 ammunition. I took the hunting rifle and the 222 Tikka to our bedroom. We also checked the security alarm system that monitored the outer wall. It had been switched off but we worked out how to set it for monitoring the top of the wall and the outside proximity near the wall. I was woken several times that night to observe cats, foxes and other nocturnal creatures on the screen. We reduced its alert sensitivity but I dared not leave it off. Who knows what would happen with economic collapse and hungry people.

In a daze we went about the daily chores. Death rates skyrocketed throughout South America, USA and Europe. It seemed that rates of infection on exposure and rates of mortality were very high. Information on the spread of the virus and the number killed became vague with rioting and violence increasing death rates. We tended the gardens and livestock carefully, warily listening for any vehicles. However all we heard were the normal noises of the forest and animals.

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We woke and I turned on the TV news in the bedroom. Friday, 4th February and in Australia the three Brisbane deaths had become hundreds. It was twelve days after the first victims had flown into the country.

Karen and I looked at each other, anxious, worried expressions on our face.

Karen was silent then whispered, "Tomorrow will be twelve days since we went to town."

It seemed so unlikely that we would have been infected, but then the whole situation seemed unbelievable too. In the weeks before symptoms appeared the virus was spreading like wildfire.

That day we had quietly set to the chores, worry weighing down upon us. Dinner was quiet. The news that evening was worse than ever. We hugged Annelise goodnight, holding her as if it were a long journey and not just a few steps to her bedroom. Then we laid in bed holding each other, sleepless and silent.

A couple of hours later Annelise's voice softly whispered from the doorway, "Are you awake?"

"Yes", Karen called back, and rose to see her, "Are you all right?"

"Not really." She whispered.

I jerked to alertness and switched on the light as Annelise, who was leaning against the door, collapsed. She slowly slid down onto the floor, and sat with her head resting against the door frame. I looked at Karen as she went to the girl. I felt the blood draining from my face. She turned, the stark fear on her face reflecting my own.

Silently I went and lifted the slender blonde from my wife's arms, and carried the icy cold girl to the bed. I looked into Karen's eyes and shrugged, whatever we did now would not matter.

We might as well be comfortable and Annelise needed warmth. I lay down her next to Karen, pulled the blankets over us, and reached out to touch Karen's hand, as she wrapped the girl into her arms.

CHAPTER 2. KAREN

Friday 4th February

Long, fine silver-blonde hair sprayed out across the pillow, pale pink rosebud lips and icy alabaster cheeks lay upon it. I stroked Annelise's cheek as I held Karen's hand, mirroring Karen's stricken look.

Bright blue eyes flickered open. Annelise looked up into our faces, her eyes going wide.

"No, I did not mean I feel ill."

Her face looked as scared as our own had been, pale, shivering, teary eyes and moist cheeks.

"No, I just could not sleep, so scared on my own. Sorry." She quietly explained in a quavering voice and turned against the pillow.

She whispered, "So sorry, I didn't mean to wake you. But I was getting so cold in the doorway. I was silly but I could not face going back to get a gown."

Karen rolled Annelise towards her and again wrapped the girl tightly in her arms.

"God, you are an ice block!" She kissed Annelise's cheek.

"You have to keep me warm now", Karen wiggled her backside into my hip.

I snuggled behind Karen, wrapping an arm around her and the other around the pillow holding her head.

I stroked her arms and shoulder, as I wrapped snugly around her soft warm body. My fingers brushed Annelise's shoulder. So silky soft. I returned my hand to Karen's warm shoulder and closed my eyes.

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Daylight streamed into the room. We had woken later than usual, the women were still asleep, my wife's raven black hair tangled with Annelise's contrasting silver white hair. Two beautiful peaceful faces shared a pillow.

I gently kissed Karen's cheek and the side of her lips. She opened her eyes with a smile, her warm, tender lips lingering on mine.

Bright blue eyes watched us, "That's nice."

We kissed again.

"I wonder if I will ever find a husband to kiss me?" Annelise mused.

Then she looked cheekily at me, "Well at least I can say I have slept with a guy now."

"You haven't slept with a guy before?" Karen asked.

She shook her head. "No. My parents were protective and I lived with them during university. During vacations my parents helped me organise the farm placements and made sure they were small groups with other girls. Well," she giggled shyly and blushed, "I did not meet anyone special enough and perhaps I was always too shy."

Turning on her back, she stared at the ceiling and quietly spoke, "I never imaged dying a virgin though."

After that she really did blush and turned her face into the pillow.

Karen took Annelise's hand, kissed her ear and spoke, "You are such a sweet, sexy woman."

Then as an afterthought she added, "I would not mind if you really slept with Mark."

She turned and kissed me, then stage whispering, said, "I felt how your cock reacted against me when Annelise said that she slept with you."

I looked across at Annelise's blue eyes and now very rosy pink cheeks.

"You are very beautiful and sexy. Karen means it and I would love to, if you want to some time." I leant over and kissed Annelise's soft smooth cheek.

Karen cheekily grinned at both of us, brushing Annelise's cheek with her fingers. "Am I allowed to touch too?"

She moved her hand lower, trailing her finger tips down to the top of Annelise's breast, gently stroking her through the light cotton nightgown she was wearing. Annelise's erect nipple pointed through the material.

Karen gently cupped and stroked her breast.

"You can touch too, Hanne has teased me sometimes." Annelise whispered hoarsely.

Karen kissed Annelise's nipple, gently sucking it through the thin nightdress. She gently kissed her other breast, tenderly kissing and sucking the nipple through the damp almost transparent cotton. Annelise lay back, her eyes closed and lips parted.

Then Karen lifted her head and whispered, "We had better get chores done though, it is late."

"Later." She kissed Annelise's lips softly and tenderly, then she poked me, "Show is over lazy one."

I leant over and kissed Karen's moist full lips tenderly with hunger in my eyes, then shifted towards Annelise. She reached up, kissing me firmly and I savoured her delicate, finer, even softer lips. Her shining eyes reflected my desire and the promise for more as my eyes devoured her.

Once dressed, I fed and watered the animals, collected eggs for breakfast and quickly washed. After breakfast I had some practice with the compound bow. I had been practicing for an hour a day since locking the gates and was slowly improving. Now at least I could hit sort of in the middle of the metre diameter target I had placed 25 metres away. Lots more practice needed before I could hit a rabbit though.

The next chore was checking the water supply to the expanding vegetable garden, a walk around the outside of the wall to inspect the surveillance system. Late in the afternoon I dug out a large pond to try and farm some perch in. It was also practice using the tractor. Then a last check of the animals and I helped Annelise collect the chickens and persuaded them to return to the coop for locking up. A thought as I watched Annelise lock the coop, I should try keeping some without any grain to see if they still lay the same as the others. We would run out of grain. They were all hens, finding a rooster would be a priority once we dared leave the property.

I chatted to Annelise as we walked back. Well I chatted, she blushed every time she looked at me and was tongue tied. Then as we neared the doorway, she turned and grasped my cheeks, holding my head as she reached up and kissed me hard on the lips. I gently held her slim body, then her cheeks blushed bright pink as she darted ahead of me into the kitchen.

Karen greeted her, then raised a querying eyebrow at me as I entered. I smiled and kissed her, chatting until Annelise returned from washing. As I showered I noticed the soap, another thing to work out how to substitute or perhaps we could collect a stockpile. Maybe enough to last for decades. I wondered how much that would be as I dried myself.

As I returned to where the women were talking and cooking in the kitchen, I noticed both were in dresses. Annelise in a powder blue strapless gown and Karen in a port red gown with spaghetti straps and a plunging neckline. While the effect of the dress might have been diminished by the large apron, a heavenly smell greeted my nose. Quietly, I turned and climbed back up to the bedroom, changing into light trousers and a collared shirt. Better do my part too.

Karen had steaks tonight, along with beans and pumpkin that Annelise had collected. The steaks tasted extra delicious, especially with a peppery Shiraz thanks to Richard. We had been having meals of mainly vegetables supplemented with eggs, fish or rabbit for the last week. A very enjoyable dinner, all of us deliberately ignoring the outside world. But then as 7 pm approached we all quietly moved into the bar and turned on the TV. Sitting in the dove grey leather seats scalloped around the wall in the bar room we watched the satellite news.

National news on all channels reported the same message. Martial law had been declared. It was to apply as of 10 pm on 5th February as an emergency measure. For three weeks there was to be no civilian travel, people were to confine themselves to their homes and anyone seen on the streets would be arrested. Anyone resisting arrest in any way or refusing commands of the military could be shot. Stay in your homes. People who had insufficient food were to place a white sheet or towel out of a window facing the street and the military would provide rations. If any person in the house became sick then all residents should rest, keep well hydrated and consume 2000 mg of vitamin C. Should any person become violent as a result of the disease, which was a rare occurrence but sometimes occurred, then they should be restrained. If they were restrained with force and injured or worse this was unfortunate but understandable. A few people had become irrational and uncontrollably violent due to the disease. If a person was killed when they were uncontrollably violent no action would be taken. The scene was to be photographed to demonstrate justifiable homicide. The virus was not known to be transmitted by animals, people must stay indoors for 21 days but then they would be safe.

Karen turned off the news, "We should be safe, we just need to sit it out for three weeks and we have plenty of food and are better off than most. Let's go to the other room."

"Yes, they are probably doing the same in Denmark, I could not get through on Skype but I got an email from my parents saying they are fine." Annelise replied.

As I passed Annelise, I put my arm around her and gave a gentle squeeze. The three of us went into Richard's "gentlemen's club" lounge room. We sat on the largest sofa. As well as being so plush, it was beautiful to look at, butter soft brown leather, winged armrests and a high buttoned back. Karen disappeared, returning with ice cream for three in white china bowls, rimmed with gold and painted with a design of roses and vines. I found mats for her to place them onto a beautifully grained rosewood coffee table. Then we sat and discussed the garden and our plans there while savouring the sweet treat.

Then Karen disappeared again, for longer this time, returning triumphantly with a bottle of Bailey's Irish Cream and three crystal glasses.

"He has a well-stocked liquor cabinet if you would prefer something else Annelise, I can show you?"

"No, Karen, this will be lovely." She grinned.

Karen slipped in and sat close on the other side of Annelise. After we had silently enjoyed half the glass, she stroked the girl's arm gently, "Still want to come to bed with us soon?"

Annelise smiled shyly and nodded.

Karen kissed Annelise's lips, licking touches of creamy liquor away.

"You can just sleep too, that is perfectly fine."

She looked at Karen, then turned and looked at me with her bright shining blue eyes and now faintly glowing pink cheeks. Annelise turned, her lips parting and seeking Karen's kiss again, then she bent towards me. I slipped closer to her, my arm behind her slight frame, stroking her bare shoulder. Karen's fingers rested across mine, also touching her, while her other hand stroked slow circles on the light blue fabric above her lap. Her breathing pushed her breasts firmly against the material, as she kissed me hungrily. Mouth firm against mine, together we bruised her soft lips.

Karen's hand moved higher, cupping and gently squeezing Annelise's left breast. She kissed her on the neck and ear. Easing the girl's dress down gently, she exposed the pale puffy areola and powder pink nipples. Gently Karen massaged them with her lips until they were hard and erect. I kissed Annelise again, then lowered my head, kissing her chin, her neck and sliding my cheek over her other breast. So silken smooth and soft to my touch, yet perfectly firm. I brushed my cheek over the erect nipple, gently teasing it then kissing it and teasing gently with my tongue.

Karen grasped our hands, "Come", she whispered softly, "Go up to the bedroom and we will be more comfortable."

Karen took off her dress as she entered, revealing a black lacy bra and panties that matched her raven hair. Her firm body had become even more defined as we had been eating less and doing more physical work the last weeks. The curves of her hips though were well defined and her full 32C cup beautifully filled her bra as she leaned, arching her back and teasing me.

She reached forward, lightly touching Annelise's shoulders. I sat on the bed watching as Karen caught the blue dress in her fingertips. She eased it down, exposing the perfect, smooth pale skin of Annelise's back. Then exposing her blue panty clad, slight buttocks and pale slim legs. Karen reached around, removing Annelise's blue bra then she removed her own black bra and pants.

Gazing at them mesmerised, I took off my shirt, shoes and let my trousers slide to the floor. My cock already rock hard in my jocks.

Karen guided the blonde girl to almost touching distance in front of me. Annelise stood there passively gazing at me, lips parted, her chest rising and falling, nipples erect.

"Beautiful isn't she?" Karen whispered, lips brushing the beautiful silky silver blonde hair.

"Yes you are both so beautiful, a snow white dove and raven haired beauty."

Karen drew down the blue pants, exposing sparse curly blonde hair. I reached forward, my hands on the soft pale buttocks and kissed her slight stomach. Then I drew her towards me and kissed lower through the blonde hair and then softly brushing her pink pussy's lips. Lower and I kissed her perfect alabaster thighs. Karen pressed her pussy against the back of my hand as it gently grasped Annelise. Karen she reached forward, pressing her body tightly against Annelise. She caressed her snow white breasts as she nuzzled her neck.

I licked up from her thighs, tracing her lips. Then more firmly, parting them although avoiding the top of her pussy. She gasped. I licked around her clit, then licking it with feather light touches over and over until I took it in my lips, sucking, licking and teasing it with my tongue.

"Fuck, oh fuck", she squirmed in Karen's arms.

I tongued her wet sticky pussy faster as Karen held her, until she shuddered with a moan and squirmed free, collapsing on the bed, breathing hard. Karen lay on her back next to her, stroking her lightly.

"How was that? Looked amazing to me."

"Yeah. Was"

"Move up the bed more."

Karen helped Annelise move, then grabbed me by the cock. She massaged the tip as she pulled me up and over Annelise. The blonde girl pushed her hips towards me. I gently stroked her with my hand, her skin was just so perfectly soft.

I moved over her, face moist and blue eyes watching me as she nibbled her lip. She leaned up and kissed me then lay back watching. She squirmed impatiently as I supported myself above her and just watched her. Karen grasped my cock, pulling me down and pressed my cock against her blonde pussy and moist pink lips. I moved up and down, gently moving it along Annelise's moist slit. She reached up and held me, pressing her breasts against my chest, moving her hips. Karen held my cock, pressing the tip against Annelise's vagina, then barely inside.

Annelise held me tightly in her arms as she rocked against me. Warm honey tightly pressing against my cock teased me and I slid my cock deep inside of her tight pussy. She gasped at the light pop that came with my entry, then pulled me against her, arms tightly holding me. She held me like a constricting python with arms and pussy, her face and chest bright pink. Slowly relaxing, she released me and I began to slip out of her only to sink back in. She gasped and pressed herself more firmly back onto my hard cock. Soon I was fucking her soft wet cunt hard, grinding my pelvis against her engorged clit, making her pant and moan as she approached her fulfilment. Suddenly she reared up and grasped my arms as her pussy spasmed all around me, I nearly lost control. I stopped and gently moved inside her as she lay back against the bed. I held her shaking body until she was still.

Karen grasped my hips and I eased away from Annelise. Karen pulled me on top of her and I entered her pussy, already hot and wet. She teased me with wet sticky fingers against my lips. I gently sucked them as I entered her. Fortunately, Karen was primed from watching me initiate Annelise while she teased her own clit, and was as ready as to come as I was. I flipped her over and rammed my cock into her from behind, reaching forward to pinch and roll her nipples between my fingers as I slid quickly in and out of her dripping pussy. It didn't last long but we both orgasmed powerfully. We fucked hard until release came, as Annelise watched smiling. Karen kissed me deeply and warmly. She leant across and kissed Annelise, then the three of us lay back on the bed.