When the sun Sets. (Closed)

While her uncle was gone Victoria made herself climax at least three time. When she heard her uncle's voice, announcing he was back, she had her fingers stuffed in her mouth, tasting her own sweetness. She froze. She still had her shorts down and bra and shirt up! She couldn't get caught like this. Quickly she pulled her top down and then pulled her panties and shorts up.

On shaky legs she managed to finally come out of the tent. Her hair was a mess, she hadn't though to smooth it down after diddling herself. Her eyes landed on the deer.

"Oh wow, he's huge," she commented. "Are you going to get the head mounted?" She asked curiously. Most hunters did and the antlers on this creature looked beautiful.
 
He hadn't expected her to come out of the tent, but figured she had decided to sleep some more judging by her hair. He laughed and nodded.

"I'll see what I can do towards getting him mounted. It looks like you decided to go back to sleep for a bit."

He hauled the buck on to the picnic table, leaving it there for a moment. He rummaged through his rucksack before pulling out a couple hunting knife and a machete. After setting those on the table, he pulled off his shirt and laid it aside, not wanting to get it messy while he cleaned and stripped the deer.

"So any plans on what you are going to do?"

He smiled for a moment before he began skinning the buck.
 
Victoria was watching her uncle as he took off his shirt. Her mind started to wonder more to how close she had been to almost getting caught. "Um... I figured I could watch you and learn how to cut the meat properly... Then... Afterwards we could swim in the lake maybe?" It was pretty warn as the sun was getting higher in the sky. Also she could enjoy seeing her uncle without a shirt for longer.

Victoria joined her uncle in watching him prepare the deer. Every now and then she would ask to help and cut into the deer. The first time was a bit awkward but after watching a bit longer she was able to do a better job the second time. Since it was so much meat she wondered if they planned on drying it out to make jerky. She knew people did it, but she didn't know the process.

It was not a clean task. The suggestion to go swimming was a good one, at least to wash up. Victoria had a swim suit but it doesn't make sense to change into it since they were trying to get cleaned up. So she figured she would bring her suit, they would get into the water and then she would find a place to change into her suit.
 
"I think that would be a good idea."

He smiled for a moment before cutting up the deer after skinning it. He watched her carefully when she was cutting, making sure she didn't cut herself. Even with draining the blood, the meat cutting was dirty work. Once the deer was cut up into steak size portions, he grabbed a black garbage bag and put the meat inside it.

Once the meat was strung up, he dragged the remains of the carcass further into the woods away from their camp. He soon returned and smiled.

"Ready for the swim kitten?"

He had the same thoughts as her, changing into his swim trunks after getting the remnants off of him. He made his way down to the stream, finding a deep place a little further upstream to dunk himself in.
 
"Kind of," she said she she found a way to pick up her swim suit without getting the mess from the deer on it. "Gonna wash up a bit and then change." And when they got to the water, that is exactly what she did. After getting at least her hands clean, she found a private (or at least as private as she could get) to change.

Once she emerged, Victoria was wearing a white one piece suit with flowers that had no straps. The suit hugged her body really nicely. Slowly she walked in to the water, gasping a little at how cold the water was. It would have been better just to jump in but she definitely had a very cat like quality as she was slowly easing herself into the water.

"It's cold!" She giggled as the water was now just lapping at the curve of her breasts. Her nipples were rock hard from how chilly the water was against her skin.
 
When she came out from behind the rock in her bathing suit, he couldn't look away. The water made the material cling to her so he could almost think she was naked, though it wasn't see through. He knew wearing it wasn't done to tease him, but she definately looked sexy.

It took him a moment to recover, laughing at her comment.

"Of course it's cold, did you expect it to be warm?"

He laughed and stayed where he was at for a few moments before swimming towards her. He grinned before moving behind her and grabbing her by her hips, playfully tossing her up and further down into the water.
 
"Ah!" she cried out and laughed as her uncle tossed her and she became fully submerged. Coming up for air she looked for him and then attempted to splash him in the water. If you were to look at the two of them, you wouldn't think they were uncle and niece.

When she got frustrated with trying to splash him, she swam up closer to him and tried to playfully dunk him under the water. Of course, she wasn't a kid anymore so he didn't let her win. So she tried to hook her foot around his calf to throw him off balance so they would go down and into the water. As soon as he was under, she made a fast get away, or at least as fast as she could.

Victoria started to swim out further into the water until her feet could no longer touch the bottom. When she turned around to see if her uncle was chasing, she was surprised when she couldn't see him. Looking around, she tried to see where he went. "Uncle Jacob?" She called out, expecting him to pop up from the water at any moment.
 
He was enjoying himself while playing around with his niece like this. Of course he behaved himself, watching where he grabbed while the two of them wrestled int the water. When she had got him off-balance, and took him under, he of course manged to get a breathe of air before going under.

Part of his training in the SF had been to hold his breathe for long periods of time, so he did just that. He stayed where he went under while she swam away. After a few moments, he followed after her along the bottom of the stream. He did stir up some dirt and sand from the bottom, clouding up the river some.

He was carefully to avoid the rocks along the bottom as he made his way around her legs. As she looked for him, he came out from behind her, grabbing her suddenly from behind. One arm went around her waist while his other arm ended up under her breasts, pushing them up a little.

"Gotcha!"
 
"I knew you were going to do that!" she accused him after her made her scream. Victoria squirmed and struggled in his arms, which only pushed her breasts up higher and they were getting closer and closer to popping out of her top. Meanwhile, beneath the water, Victoria squirmed as her body was pressed right away Jacob's. It was unintentional, but her round little ass was against his crotch as she tried to wiggle away from him. Had she realized, she would have made more firmer pushes against him, however she was still doing that now.

From all of her movement, she started panting trying to catch her breath. The water was cold, but it felt good against her skin and then feeling her uncle's warm body was like heaven. Maybe when they were done and started a fire he would be ok with her snuggling against him to keep warm.
 
He laughed for a moment at her exclimation, enjoying teasing her.

"Are you so certain i was going to do that?"

He didn't mind at all that she was struggling in his arms, pressing back against him. He did keep ahold of her for a few more moments before releasing her. He swam back a little with a smile. Looking behind him for a moment, the distance between them and the lake wasn't much further away. He turned back with a grin.

"How about a little race to the lake? The loser has to cook dinner tonight?"

However he didn't bother to wait on her answer, instead taking off ahead of her. However he wasn't trying his best, but just enough to give her a challenge.
 
"Hey!" She exclaimed as she struggled against the water to chase after him. This suit she was wearing really wasn't great for heavy rough housing. Still she swam with abandon as she caught up to him.

"Got ya!" She jumped up and grasped him from behind, her body pressed against his back. Her arms were circled around him tightly as she was panting, trying to catch her breath. Every time she expelled air it hit against the side of his neck.

Victoria was enjoying the feeling of her body pressed against her uncles strong back. Especially how it felt to have her breasts and nipples against his warm skin. Victoria tensed when she realized that from how hard she had been swimming, the top of her suit and bunched down and exposed her breasts which were currently pressed against her uncle.

She didn't know what to do. Did he know? Could he tell that her bare breasts were touching his skin? What if he thought she did that on purpose? She decided that standing in the water topless and against him probably would help her case. So she quickly let go and attempted to wrap her arms around her breasts to hide them from view as she moved back into the water. Her face was bright red but her heart was also pounding as she waited to see what he would do or say.
 
He didn't except her to just latch onto him in the middle of trying to race. He had to admit it was a good tactic, stopping him from winning. It took him a moment to realize her bathing suit had fallen down. He gulped a little as he felt her hard nipples brushing against his back.

He did enjoy the feeling of her pressed against him, even if she was his niece. He was certain what to do next when she suddenly pulled away from him. It gave him a chance to breathe and catch his breathe. He took a coup,e of moments to gather his thoughts before turning around slowly. He smiled a little seeing her blushing, thinking that added to her beauty.

He was about to say something when the faint sound of a motor was heard in the distance, growing louder by the moment. He sighed for a moment.

"I believe we have company, so you might want to readjust your suit."

He winked playfully to her before heading back to camp. When they got up to camp, a young woman dressed in a tan park ranger's outfit was about to knock on their tent. He cleared his throat for a moment.

"Can I help you?"

The woman straightened before turning to face them.

"Oh, my name is Maria and I'm with Park Services. I can up to let you know that we are going to be shutting the campsites down due to the severe weather come with the Hurricane a few miles off-shore. We're trying to get everyone out as soon as possible."

He gave a smile for a moment.

"Sure thing. We'll get going as soon as we can."

Satisfied, the ranger soon left them on her ATV.
 
Victoria wrapped herself up in one of the towels they brought and headed back up to the camp. When they met with one of the rangers, she first thought that this woman was just checking in, making sure they were supposed to be there. In stead, the woman brought bad news. Their camping trip was cut short.

"Well that stinks," Victoria commented after the woman left. She proceeded to dry her hair and went to grab a clean set of clothes. After changing she helped her uncle break down their tent, packs their racks and soon the site looked exactly the way they had left it.

"Does this mean you have to take me home now? The trip only just started." She hoped that maybe this would mean they would find a hotel or something and then when the storm passes they could do something like a theme park... wasn't there a Six Flags somewhere? They still had to make their way to the car. Hopefully they got there before the storm.
 
He wasn't too happy to hear they had to pack up camp, but he wasn't one to argue with nature. However, he didn't want to risk anything happening to them. He grabbed his pack, along with the sack of cut up meat.

"No, you don't have to go home honey. Your parents said you had this weekend, so you are stuck with me."

He grinned teasingly for a moment. He took a moment to look at the darkening sky over the lake, hoping they could make it back before the worst of it.

"As far as what else to do, that will depend on the weather. We can figure that out at the truck."

They were halfway down the trail when the first drops of rain began. He just shrugged it off as he pulled out their rain gear, handing off some to her.

"We should be within cell service again, so why don't you see if your mother left any messages of loving words."
 
"Right!" Victoria smiled and then started to search for her phone. After she turned it on, her phone was going crazy with a ton of text massages, FB messenger, voicemail. Victoria had told her friends she would be away for the weekend. What was with all of the messages?

She decided to check her Voicemail. The first message was from her mom and dad telling her to have a good time and not be too much of a 'princess' with Uncle Jacob. Pretty normal. The second message was dead silence, which wasn't a huge deal, she got those every once in a while. The second was from her mother again, only this time she sounded upset, telling her to call her cellphone as quickly as possible. Then the third...

"Uncle... Jacob?" Victoria stopped dead in her tracks, her eyes wide as she listened to the sounds that were coming from her phone. She replayed it for him, it was the sound of her mother screaming, followed by what sounded like a wild animal or something... and then something attacking and her mother's voice stopped, but the sound of teeth ripping through flesh was clear as day.

Victoria wasn't exactly sure what it was she was hearing. Maybe her parents were watching a scary movie and accidentally called her? Maybe what she had been hearing was only the TV?
 
Jacob frowned for a moment as he listened to the message that she played for him from her mother. He could tell by the look on her face that she was worried, and he didn't know what to make of the message. Even he couldn't tell exactly what was going on from the sounds of things. He didn't want his niece to worry, so he tried to lessen the impact.

"Maybe it was a butt dial while your parents were at the movies during a scary movie. Try and call them, and if you don't get ahold of them, then we can swing by."

Letting her try to contact whoever she needed, they continued down the path. He actually had them pick up the pace, so they were packed and in the car by the time the heavier rain hit.
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It was six in the morning when her mother had placed the frantic call that recorded the end of her life. Her father, a paramedic for Queens Central Hospital, had gotten into an accident while working when a drunk driver hit the ambulance. He had been in the back with an injured passenger when the impact through him across the back of the vehicle, breaking his right arm.

The injured they had been hauling was a taxi driver who had been bit by one of the newly infected that had been missed. The taxi driver was in the throes of turning when the accident occurred. As her father placed his up injured arm on the gurney, he was bitten on the hand.

The drunk driver had also been bitten by a newly infected, quickly turning in the middle of driving, thus causing the accident at four in the morning. Her mother had rushed to the hospital to check on him as soon as he called her after the accident.

After seeing the first patient of the newly infected, the CDC was contacted. After three nurses were bitten and turned, the hospital was placed on lockdown and Quarentined, leaving her mother trapped inside. By the time Victoria's mother called, most of the people inside the hospital had turned and were attacking the living. Fearing the spread of an unknown bio attack, the CDC called for a Quarentine of the entire island of Long Island.

With a military lockdown, all access on and off the island was halted. The International Airport was shut down, but a few bit passengers had already flown out to other areas of the world. Those trying to flee by boat were stopped and turned back if they were bitten or turned.

Several unlucky news radio and tv reporters were caught by the lockdown. They died reporting everything as best they could, often while getting attacked by zombies in mid-reporting. Their stories were being repeated as often as possible to make sure their acts of bravery weren't forgotten.
 
Victoria tried calling her mom and dad but both of their cells went straight to voicemail. She tried the house line but there was no pick up. She was starting to get really worried. She checked her text messages, friends and other family members had messaged her. They were all similar, asking if she was ok, IF SHE WAS ALIVE. That was a rather weird thing for everyone to ask.

Victoria tried to get on FB... but the app wasn't working. She tried to use her web browser but it looked like the actual site was down. What the hell was going on? Victoria kept quiet. Her uncle was already driving and she didn't want to add any unneeded stress.

For a while they were driving on the road... It wasn't until they got to the highway that they would see the streets packed with cars, trying to get away from the city, they were the only ones driving towards... It was taking Victoria everything she had to start freaking out and asking 5 million questions that she knew her uncle wouldn't know the answer to.

Eventually they came up to what looked like a gate (that was quickly assembled) and many armed soldiers. There were hundreds of people on the other side of the gate trying to get out but it didn't look like they would be opening any time soon. One of them approached the car and called to them.

"You folks are going to have to turn around." a man with grey hair informed them. He didn't say anything else, just expected them to turn the car around.

"Excuse me," Victoria leaned over to see the man more clearly, "What exactly is happening?"

"The city is quarantined, haven't you people been listening to the radio?" The man spoke to her like she was some idiot. Victoria wanted to use a few choice words with him.

"For what?"

"Look mam'," He said gruffly, "There is no getting into the city and no one is coming out."
 
Jacob frowned for a moment seeing how his niece was being treated, but then he understood the mentality of the soldiers. They were here to do their job and get home. Dealing with civilians civilly should have been taught to this, he took a moment to check the rank of the man, captain. Jacob reached over and patted Victoria's thigh lightly for a moment.

"Relax. Let me talk to him."

He backed the SUV up a few feet and off to the side of the road before getting out. He dug out his military id, which stated he was retired, holding it up so the captain could see.

"Excuse me sir, I'm retired SF and was hoping to get a little more information. I know I'm just a civilian now, but I need something."

The captain frowned for a moment, taking the id as he checked it over before handing it back.

"Pity you retired Top. Not much I can really tell you. There was an outbreak of some sort, and we're trying to contain it. Bio terror is what the brass think...Why are you trying to get in anyway?"

Jacob smiled for a moment, pointing back towards the truck.

"That's my niece back there and we got some strange message from her mother. They live in there."

The captain shook his head.

"No one can go in until..."

A crackling of the captain's radio was heard before a voice was heard.

"Containment broke, containment-"

The voice cut off as the captain grabbed for it. Looking towards the fence, a few of the people were pointing down the bridge and screaming. It appeared a large mass of people were running, trying to make it across the bridge. The captain cursed and picked up his radio.

"Broken egg, I repeat, broken egg."

Nothing seemed to happen for a few moments and then defeaning booms could be heard. All the bridges to Long Island had been affixed with explosives, which began to go off all at once. It was all in slow motion as the concrete and suspion cables began to slowly collapse into the river.

The fence had been placed right at the end of the bridge, so the crowd gathered trying to climb as the pavement crumbled beneath them. Their bloodcurling screams could be heard all the water down to the water. The captain turned back to Jacob, sighing.

"I'm sorry you had to see that. However, you still need to leave."

Jacob nodded for a moment before climbing back into the truck. He looked to Victoria before pulling her into his arms, hugging her as he whispered.

"I'm sorry."
 
She had been trying to sit there quietly as her uncle went to go talk to the soldier. Her stomach kept turning and her eyes went over the mass of people at the gate, being yelled at to go back. People were screaming and children crying. Why couldn't they let them through? What was so-

BOOM

The loud sound and the impact of the explosives and the bridge going down felt like her ears popped and then there was no sound. She was staring out in horror as her heart both dropped and felt like it was going to leap out of her chest a metal, brick, and flesh came down and dropped into the water. Time stopped.

Until she felt her uncle's arms wrapped around her. She was still in shock and couldn't hear what he said. When her mind was finally able to wrap around what just happened and that her parents... or at least her mother was dead, her body started trembling like she was some kind of windup toy. Tears started filling her eyes and the damn broke.

"No!" She cried into his arms and held him tight as she pressed her face into his shoulder. Hot tears fell onto his shirt as she sobbed.
 
Jacob rocked Victoria gently as he held her, letting her cry. He started crying a bit as well, knowing that even if her parents, his sister, weren't dead by now, then they soon would be. He really doubted that anyone would be allowed off now, and rescue probably was going to happen. They really only had each other left now, as his grandparents had died a couple of years before and he really hadn't had contact with the extended family.

"That's it..let it all out..."

He held her for as long as she let him, just showing he was there for her.
 
Victoria had cried for a while, even after the same soldier came back to the car and offered his apologies but to also let them know that they couldn't stay there.

Victoria was silent for a while as her uncle drove, her head resting on his shoulder. She was quiet but she was still hurting. They needed to find a place to stay soon. The roads were terrible. People were trying to get out and find a safe place. Where would they go now? It also didn't help that the storm was starting to get worse. They needed to find a place, quickly.

"Vacancy!" Victoria exclaimed as they started to come down another dirt road and she managed to spot the wooden sign. Everyone else was going to the nearest holiday inn or motel 6, which were already filled. No one thought to go down to the rural area. They found a B&B. The lights were still on as they pulled up to the large house.

As soon as the two stepped out of the car, they were drenched. They were quickly greeted by an older woman who walked in from the next room, shot gun in hand. It was pointed down and not at them, but she had looked like she was ready to use it if the need for it came.

"Can I help you?" She asked.

"We saw the vacancy sign..."

The woman paused and then nodded confirming, "I see... sorry about that. With whats been going on, you can't be too careful. Ever since we heard about the news and the storm we have been having all sorts of crazies roaming about and then the government... Lucky for you two we have pretty much been ordered to give any shelter we can... We have one room left. I'll have to tell Pete to change the sign in the morning" The woman rested the gun on the wall behind the front desk. She shuffled around them to them lock the door and turn off the front light and then went back around to grab a room key.

"Name's Betsy, but everyone calls me Gran. I'll show you to your room."

Victoria looked at her uncle and then at the gun the old woman just so easily left behind... She raised an eyebrow for a moment but soon followed behind Gran. As they walked through the house, Gran started going into the history of the building, something she probably did for everyone who stayed there. Old habits.

The three of them continued on, walking down halls and climbing up stairs before they finally stopped.

"Here you are..." Gran opened a door to the room they would be staying in. "I know it's a bit small for a couple, but its all we have left at the moment. If any of the other guests leaves we can put you some where down stairs in one of the bigger rooms."

The room was tiny, but at least the bed looked big enough to hold both of them. Gran popped out of the room and then came back with some towels which Victoria gladly took and wrapped around herself.

"Breakfast is at 8:00AM, we wont be holding the kitchen open any later than 9. The government might say you can stay here for free, but we expect people to pull their weight around here while you are staying with us. That means chores, work around the house and the farm in the back."

Victoria nodded to the woman's conditions. Whatever was going on must have been something big is all motels and such were being ordered to take people in.
 
When they got to the B&B, the only thing Jacob had time to grab from the vehicle was his go pack. It just contained a first aid kit, some snacks, and a couple changes of clothing, uncluding t-shirts and some pants. Lugging their packs would have taken too much effort in the downpour.

He did like off the beaten path places like this, so he didn't mind the fact they were stuck with the last and smallest room. The tour was well done, despite the late hour. He had noticed that Gran had left the shotgun behind, but didn't say anything about it. The stipulations of having to do a little work was fine by him.

"Not a problem. A little work might help get through things."

He said goodnight to Gran before throwing the go bag on the bed. He took a look around the room for a moment before sitting on the edge of the bed. It probably wasn't the best thing to do in wet clothes, but he didn't care at the moment.

"I brought a couple of sets of clothes when we wear tomorrow while these get dried. Why don't you go ahead and get cleaned up?"
 
Victoria nodded. She grabbed one of her Uncles t-shirts (asked first of course) to use as a night shirt. Leaving him in the room she stepped out in search of the bathroom to take a warm shower.

In the shower, warm water continuously rained down on her body as she was lost in thought. She was still in a little bit of shock over what happened and what it all meant for her, but now there was a lot of unanswered questions about their future. Where would they go now? Her whole life was pretty much gone. Would there be anything left after all this blew over? It was too late to be thinking of all these things.

After she finished her shower, Victoria entered back into the tiny room wearing nothing but the t-shirt. It was long enough that it covered her but it only just covered her ass. Briefly she scolded herself as she could feel herself get a bit excited at the thought that she was naked underneath the shirt. She slipped into the bed, moving closest to the wall.

Despite the fact that they were staying in a strange new place, Victoria's eyes were quickly lowering and feeling heavy.
 
While his niece took her shower, he stood at the window looking out and thinking. Though he had to deal with terrorists before, this was definitely new for him. He knew bioterror was bad, but he didn't know how bad things would get. He knew the military quarantine was the right more, but it depended on when they acted.

He pushed those thoughts aside when the door opened and Victoria came in. He gave a little smile at he watched her reflection in the dark window, letting her get into bed first. Once she was under the covers, he grabbed some dry boxers before going to the shower himself.

He let the warm water run over him, enjoying the shower. He quickly cleaned himself up before drying off and heading back to the room. He left the overhead light off, turning off the bedside one. He stood for a moment watching her sleep. He knew the bed would be snug, and he probably shouldn't share like that, but he was too tired to care.

He turned the light off before sliding in beside her as best he could. He wrapped one arm protectively around her as he fell to sleep.
 
Victoria felt the warmth behind her and naturally her body craved more. She shifted around and snuggled closer to her uncle, arm wrapped around him as her head was tucked under his chin.

For the most part she stayed like that, sleeping. Every once in a while she would move or shift her body. Eventually her right thigh had come up and rested over his. This caused the t-shirt to push up and over her round tight young ass.

The bed might have been small, but considering what had happened to them, Victoria was sleeping rather well.
 
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