Today it's my turn over at the Romance Writers of the Apocalypse blog and I turned my mind to post-apocalyptic sex (as you do). It's not because our blog celebrates smut (even though it does!!!) but because sex and danger are an irresistible combination and there is certain to be a lot of hot smoking loving going down once civilization as we know it slides off its axis.

And that's when I thought of goat intestines.

Pop on over if you get a moment and let me know your plan for the End of Days!