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Chapter 1 - The outset
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Claire looked gorgeous as she rode up and down my raging cock. Her rumpled blond haircloth partially covering her boldness she lolled her head from side to side as her orgasm wracked her entire body. Her beautiful breasts quivered and shook like only big chest can. Shortly, she collapsed on top of me as her orgasm left her spent of energy.

Without pulling out, I managed to roll her onto her binding and continued fucking her. She took it like a champ, although she was n't much more than a rag chick. All she managed to do was heave and groan as my pecker slammed into her metre and again.

'' Oooooh ... yes ... yes ... '' she cried out, along with the periodic `` Michael '', which was good because that was my figure. Once, my ex-wife called out `` Saint Thomas ! ``, which struck me as odd. She 's gone, now.

I 'd chased Claire for almost 3 calendar month, although that really was n't my vogue. After my divorce, I played it pretty fast and loose with the noblewoman. zilch too mystifying, nothing too dangerous, just kept it light. If the lady was in to me, then, great ! If she was n't, no headache, there 's more.

But Claire showed up in the office one day selling some software package, and she hit me like a ton of bricks. I turned into jelly around her. I tried everything, and eventually we dated. And finally, we fucked, this night.

I squeezed one tit hard as my other arm supported me. Her balmy flesh felt wonderful in my hand. Just beautifully squishy and yet firm, with very responsive mamilla. I pushed it up to her case and sucked her tit right adjacent to her face. I withdrew slightly and offered Claire her own nipple, to which she accepted and gently drew into her oral cavity. I kissed her and she released her mamilla ; we both licked it vigorously as my glut stopcock continued to bonk her tight pussy.

'' Micheal ... I 'm going to ... ( gasp ) ... cum again ... cum in me delight ! ``

'' You 're on the pill, yes ? ``

'' No, but it 's okay ... please Michael. ``

Yeah, heard that one before. That 's how I got married the firstly meter. She ended up miscarrying but we were married by then.

'' okey baby, I 'm going to cum in you ! '' I cried out, faking it. I flexed my peter a couple times and her cunt responded with death-grip clutches as she came. I wanted to cum on her boob and face. I wanted to coat her total consistence with my sperm. I wanted her to be intimate that she was very special to me. I could barely contain my cum.

'' snatch your mamilla, baby ! '' I said as I fucked her.

Claire squeezed them for me as I pumped a few more than times, then pulled out and straddled her stomach.

I stroked a dyad clock time and felt the fantastic flavor as hot cum began flying out of my cock.

Claire screamed, `` What are you doing ! ? '' She immediately released her tits and went to block her face with her hands. My cum splashed onto her nipple and a partner off flow hit her block deal entire strength. Dammit, would 've gone right in her sassing, too. She turned her head as far to the side as it would go. Still, a few stray driblet and splashing got through and hit her impudence and neck.

I still had a couple shot left when she struggled out from under me, pushing me aside. She ran to the bathroom, holding her hired man up in disgust, as if they were covered in dogshit or something.

'' Why did you have to wreck everything ? '' she cried.

Christ, really ? My cum 'wrecked everything'?

The faucet ran for several minutes as she cleaned up. Hades, I 'm surprised she did n't remove a bath or a exhibitioner. Finally she came out, one of my towels wrapped around her. She had pinned up her hair, apparently so none of my nasty hooey would come in contact lens with her lucky lock. Hey, she did have got gorgeous hair, but still, man.

She began gathering up her clothes. She would n't look at me.

'' You know, '' I began. `` I licked your puss for at to the lowest degree a one-half an minute tonight. ``

'' Thank you. ``

'' Well, I enjoyed it. So ... then ... it 's okey for me to do that to you, but my sperm is unsufferable ? ``

'' I asked you to cum inside me, remember ? ``

Yeah, I remember. I also commend your warm-up blow job was faint at best, and lasted almost a moment and a half. I was just so turn on to experience you in my bed that I did n't take care it at the time.

She was now dressed. She stopped and looked at me, a lilliputian pleadingly, I thought.

A selfish lover. So many times it 's the great-looking charwoman who are just fringy in bed. I guess they figure their looks are good enough, we men should be grateful just to be with them at all.

'' Do n't cry me, '' I said. She left in a huff.

People should just hold signs around their neck. `` I suck at blowjobs. '' `` I do n't do Anal. '' `` I wo n't work out pussy. '' It would save us all a lot of trouble in the long run.

I was rather disappointed. We had talked of taking following workweek off and going to my mountain cabin. Spending a week with her in a cabin, screwing, hiking, fucking, skinny dipping, boffing this beautiful woman. Maybe I could still call her and --

No ! Bad ! Snap out of it ! Who needs a selfish beauty ?

Right. I 'll go anyway. By myself.

I packed up my Jeep with a bunch of gear and headed north out of Phoenix, up to Centennial State. No, I 'm not telling you where it is, exactly. I do n't need a cluster of you people showing up here, especially after all that 's happened.

It 's not so much a cabin, anymore, as it is a castle.

It 's a conjunct venture between myself and three of my senior high school school buddies. One of them, Jacques Louis David, had this land above a small township. We decided it would micturate a cool pickup. So we built a little cabin and took turns using it on weekends. We each contributed a certain total of money each month for melioration and such. After 15 days, it 's pretty fricking awesome. The original cabin is gone. Instead, the place looks like a nice southwestern adobe house. It 's rather deceptive, though, as the walls are 3 foot of steel, brick, stain, and adobe. The windows are merely ornamental ; they conceal 'ports'that are nifty for shooting out of. Yeah, it 's kind of a castle.

Add to that we 've got a partially submerged and hidden memory area where we 've got 3 40'containers of nutrient, wear, supplies, weapons, ammo. Then, in the garage, we 've got a Unimog ( loony, go anywhere Euro-truck built by Mercedes ) two 4-seater rhinoceros, a two seater Razr, and a few motorcycles. I do n't ride the cycle, though ; too uncoordinated.

The house/castle sleep 8 comfortably, but you could squeeze in 12 or even more in a collar. We made it for each of us 4, plus 1 each, for 8. Then, one of my pal had a babe. Uh oh. If we all have babe, there wo n't be any room. So we laid the innovation for another castling just a few ft away. Should ingest a class or two to finish.

We were n't exactly paranoiac, we just were n't convinced that the world would save going along on its merry way.

Turns out, we were right.

I was the `` Information Officer '' of our mathematical group. Meaning, I built us a network with artificial satellite access to the 'net. I had superfluous servers and spare part portion to last for years and years. Part of my job was to download hooey, info. So I downloaded Youtube videos of how to wee-wee diesel fuel, tutorials on farming, articles on gunsmithing, calf-birthing, butt milking, books on making whiskey, plus I ripped 1000 of movies and stored them, too. We had a pretty good encyclopedia of knowledge and amusement going. Oh yeah. And porn. I downloaded lot of porn. Videos and stories. Guys got ta have fun, you know ? It ai n't all doom and gloom.

So I went up the Saturday after Claire. I got the solar panels out and set them up. Got out the aerogenerator, checked the shelling, checked the fuel level, checked our water army tank ... basically made the place livable.

I was fishing in the Creek, I had nabbed a trout already, when my cell headphone went off. It was David, one of my cabin pal. He was in New York.

'' fellow ! '' he exclaimed. `` It 's on ! Code Zebra ! ! It 's really on ! ``

'' Uh, what 's on ? '' We had computer code words for disaster. But I had forgotten what this one was.

'' zombie man ! It 's on ! ``

'' Right ! I just caught a trout who 's kind of a zombie. I thought it was dead but then it flopped around -- ''

'' No I 'm good ! Go check the site, man ! ``

So I assured him I would check it out. Reluctantly, I put the nearly short fish back in the creek, packed up my gear and strolled back to the cabin. I flipped on the web browser to our favorite prepper site.

There was ONE narrative about a guy eating another guy. I mean, Dahmer did more than that. Then there was some guy in Florida a match geezerhood ago doing that. That 's not exactly a zombie spirit Apocalypse. I called Saint David back.

'' beau, I 'm giving you the big 'So what'on this one ! ``

'' No Michael. I know this guy. A doctor. He said he saw a guy at the hospital rise up after a marrow attack. He bit like three nurses and orderlies. The medium passed it off as a crazed harum-scarum. ``

'' Alright, point of view by. '' I found the news stories about that, it was like he said. Nutjob on a rampage.

'' Yeah, '' said Saint David. `` The media is covering it up. I know. It 's only one thing. But the guy is my doctor. It 's on. I 'm telling you. I 'm sounding the alarm. ``

'' Well, I 'm already here, so hurry the fuck up. ``

We hung up and I thought about it for awhile. zombi spirit. If that 's true, I 'll need Sir Thomas More of my triggerman. Here at the cabin, I 've got only got my call for AR-15 and Glock 21, two of each. One was for my married woman, now ex. ( We decided to possess standardized guns for share etc. So, we had 8 AR-15s and 8 Glocks stored. ) That 's fine, but I want my 1911, my other AR with the fancy scope, my Howa 308, my Benelli shotgun, my former pistols, and Sir Thomas More ammo, and some other turd. And, Night as well get as much food for thought as I can while the entrepot 's are still open.

I 've got metre, right ? It 's only 20 hours round-trip. I got going.

So I locked up the plaza, loaded up the AR and my Glock and a few hundred unit of ammunition for each, and took off for home.

On the way, a story came on the radiocommunication of a different crazed man on a rampage who attacked three mass at a mortuary in Denver. I pushed the Jeep 's gas pedal a lilliputian more.

After a grueling trip-up home, I was exhausted. It was about midnight, after all. However, I had to keep going. I packed up dress, pictures, fallal, camera, anything of value. I have a decent-sized off-road utility prevue, so that got partially filled up with all that stuff. My Jeep I filled with my guns, ammo, former weapons, my gold and flatware turn, all my tools, and cans of gas. Grabbed my local anaesthetic stash of cash, about 9 grand.

Then I went to the 24-hour super Walmart.

Now, we each had over 4 years of food per person stored at the cabin, but it 's all lyophilised and dehydrated stuff. Not all that exciting. I wanted some commodity stuff if the human race was ending.

So I literally bought well-nigh of Walmart 's canned yield. Filled up an total shopping cart of sweetheart and Pyrus communis and ananas. read that out to the trailer and dumped it. Went back and bought another cart of canned vegetables. Then I went for the canned meats like lather, tuna, crybaby, spam, chilli. strike two carts for all that.

More tripper for soups, vegetables, and then the boxes of potato dishes and pasta cup of tea. Thomas More trips for cooking oil, spices, and more stuff I do n't even no what. At some point, one of the worker started helping me so thing went faster. Still it took almost four hours.

'' Uh, sir ? '' the prole, Stan, had asked me. `` What 's all this for, if you do n't mind me asking ? ``

I thought about it for a present moment, then spoke straight up. `` Might be the zombi, Stan. You should get ready. Get some nutrient and shit. '' I tipped him a match of C. He was really helpful.

As I was checking out the last cart, a frantic call came over the loudspeaker.

'' computer code wild blue yonder to peeress wear ! code Blue Ladies wear ! ``

I looked quizzically over at the help swell, Stan.

'' medical checkup, '' he explained. `` Usually means some old Lady fell. But could be a heart blast or stroke. We get those sometimes. I got ta go check it out. ``

I paid the clerk. We heard shriek coming from close by. Coming from the ma'am clothing part. Two cleaning woman staggered out from the racks, orotund wounds on their arms. Kinda looked like bites.

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Chapter 2 - The Rescue
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I got the hell out of Dodge, err, Phoenix. When the crap hits the fan, you want to be first out or you 'll be stuck in traffic muddle forever. Fortunately, it was about 4 am Sunday morning so the roads were basically empty. I began coaxing my heavily load up Jeep up the 5,500 foot rise on I-17 to Flagstaff.

Talked to my buddies on the cell, they were all making their way to the cabin with their wife. Claire called, she sounded panicky. She apologized, and could I please use up her to the cabin ? I told her to go to the Walmart I was just at and buy a gun and some ammo. She told me to have sex off. I told her to suck a dick until it cums.

Called my parents. They did n't trust me about anything. Dad did hold that the door was locked. Sigh. I 'd set them up with as much stuff and nonsense as I could, but you can only do so very much for masses. They did n't want to come over from Vegas. They do throw a shotgun, piss barrels, MREs ... should last them a couple months.

Went up to flagpole and turned East on 40, could see some ardour burning in the little city. locomote 50 some-odd Admiralty mile outside of Town, then found a position road to obscure and bring a rest.

Many minute later, I finally made it back to the cabin. Had luck of excitement, though. Ran over 10-12 zombies. Shot a few more. Saved a few liveliness, for the clip being, at to the lowest degree. Lesson for the future, firing your gun INSIDE a car is hazardous to your hearing ! The pic do n't prepare you for how loud that can be !

The lilliputian town just below our compound in the hills seems to be okay. The intelligence is reporting illustration of terrorism on a expectant scale. No credit of zombies, though. Wow. Thanks for the sightly and equilibrise coverage. Do n't require hoi polloi to know what 's really happening. The web site are going demented though. Youtube has footage up that is shocking.

David stopped answering his cell phone. So did Chris and Steven. Maybe the cells went down due to business leader outages ? They are far too smart to get caught up in this bullshit. I hope. But then, I drove out of only one factual urban center. They 've got scores of cities to get through.

I swept the surface area, all clear. Then I started unloading the trailer and jeep, and got down to the commercial enterprise of survival.

Two More day went by before the first zombie spirit showed up in township. At least, that 's what I figured. I could hear the gunshot, and could see elevator car speeding about the seat. havoc. I considered going down to help, but, what can one man do ? There were one C of them. Plus, I did n't really bang the layout well, would probably just get myself killed. Ah, who am I kidding. I was just being a pussy.

I re-considered on the tertiary day.

Now, my Jeep Wrangler already proved to be a pretty good zombie-striker. It 's lifted and sitting on 37 '' offroad tyre, M/T 's with good knobby tread. It 's the 4-door model outfitted with spear carrier gas armored combat vehicle, 5.13 power train, offroad lights and whatnot, it 's somewhat heavy. And it has a big ass bumper in the figurehead which proved majuscule at knocking over Zed and his Zed friends. But for substantial natural selection, I 've got the Unimog. It 's built about 4 times solid than the landrover, has higher soil clearance, has four threshold and a camping bus box on the back-end. They were originally made as a German army-type vehicle, then they became available to the public. This one was originally a command and communicating truck. We rigged it up as an emergency brake motortruck with a ladder, checkup paraphernalia, fire extinguishers, gun wrack, everything we could think of.

I put on my camouflage cogwheel. Then I put on Chris 's dirtbike train. It has hard plastic pieces that cover the chest and back, forearms, cubitus, upper coat of arms. I figured it would be harder to get sting that way. Put on my bureau rig which held my 1911 and 6 cartridge clip for that. It also held 8 mags for my AR, 30-rounders. Pulled on my steel toed boots, shin guards, knee pads, and a dirtbike helmet and goggles. I 've also got these Kevlar gloves that are supposed to be knife-proof, I hoped they were teeth-proof. I looked like a confused army man, nada really matched but what the hell. I do n't call for to be camouflaged from Zed, just ask to be hard to eat. Grabbed my scattergun, AR, and a suppressed .22 caliber rifle.

Got in the Mog and drove to town.

Much of the town was unruffled, I turned down onto the deserted principal street and kept a look out. In my mirrors I could see a unusual website ; zombies exiting stores and turning to follow my truck. Was everybody dead ?

Suddenly, shots rang out and my blessed Unimog was hit ! The shots came from an upstairs window of a firm. I returned flak ( had my helmet on to protect my hearing this sentence ! ) and stomped on the gas. The Mog, rather reluctantly, responded and I turned off to a side street. I zigged and zagged a bit and lost my snake god that were trailing me. I stopped the truck and took off my helmet.

It was unruffled. Too quiet for the snake god Apocalypse.

A Zed rounded the corner and shuffled towards me. I mean, I think he was a Zed. bloodline covered face and chest, blank stare ... I grabbed the subdue .22 and fired at his heading. Two shaft and he dropped, but not before he let out the moan.

The zombie groan. We learned to hate and reverence that sound. The moan seemed to be a `` Hey Zombie friends, there 's meat over here ! '' kind of a matter. I knew more were coming soon. I heard some more zombie groan behind me.

Time to go. I got back in the cab and was ready to turn the key when I heard several female riot from a nearby house. Shit. That 's also the direction where the moan came from.

I took the headstone ( did n't want to leave them in the lighting and have some hold out cocksucker take off in it ), put my helmet back on, grabbed my bigger AR-15 rifle, and trotted to the house to investigate.

As I climbed the steps up the porch, I could see many Z milling about inside, trying to get up the stairs where the wow were coming from. I took aim and started shooting. Headshots only, you know. Which is n't that leisurely considering a nous is n't very big and they are moving, not holding still. So it took me a shot and sometimes two or three to obliterate one. But the AR is semi-automatic, meaning all I have to do is tear the trigger for each slug, so I can shoot pretty fast. Full motorcar would 've been dainty ... shoulda got that instead but that 's illegal in Colorado River. Thanks, politicians.

As the zombies started dropping, the still living one ... or ... still undead single, turned and saw me and came my direction. The moan increased, calling their friends.

My first clip emptied, I flipped it over and stuck in the second one I had taped to it. Firing steadily, I killed them and the ones on the stairs. I then tried climbing the stairs, but it was full of blood and Al Gore and really dead automaton. The belly laugh preserve upstairs, but I could n't get there. I could hear some moans up there, though.

crap ! Some zombie son of a bitch grabbed my leg ! I fell backwards but landed on a couch. The offending Zed reached out from beneath a pile of short zed. The distaff screams continued upstairs, I figured I could kill this return one later.

I ran back outside, started the Mog and backed her right up to the house, destroying the picket fencing and garden in the process. But now the top of the rear camper box was pretty much in stemma with the porch roof, which led to the second story Windows. Climbed up the hood, onto the cab, onto the box, up the porch covering, and I landed in the upstair hallway.

The zeds up here saw me, turned and moaned, and died again in a hail of 5.56 mm fastball. The screams continued in a bedchamber. I turned in to see a gal and a woman trying to defy off two zombies with electric chair. A bunch of the great unwashed were backed up in the corners of the room. They were n't going to last much longer. I reached over my berm and pulled out my Crovel, a small but gruelling duty combination tool of crow-bar and shovel. The shovel bound are sharpened to act like an axe. It also has a saw border and a bottle untier, so it 's pretty cool. I hooked one Zed with the pry end and pulled him off the Brigham Young girl.

'' Cover your case ! '' I yelled to the girl. I did n't want her to get splashed with blood.

I brought down the Crovel and sliced his brain like a Citrullus vulgaris. I repeated the military action with the former Zed, pulled him away and sliced his genius in two.

Zombie groan outside. They 're coming in the house again.

I surveyed the situation, but there was too much going on. There were several females and one guy that were all up and standing in semi-defensive stances. Plus a few that seemed to be down. cypher had any guns, just some garden rakes and pieces of wood, a baseball bat. They were all terrified, whimpering, and seemed quick to kick in up. They were also mostly in bird and heels, which seemed odd to me. The Unimog had room for these people. My cabin had way as my buddies did n't seem to be coming. It is kind of lonely up there ... I made a snap-decision.

I took off my helmet to show them I was just a regular guy.

'' You guys want to get out of here ? ``

A chorus of `` ass yeahs ! '' and former affirmatives followed, until this elder woman stepped forward from the others. And by older, I mean she was probably my age. She was the one that was fighting off a Zed to begin with but was now tending to a girl on the floor.

'' Do you take any aesculapian supplies ? '' she asked, desperately. `` low aid kit ? Food ? What ? I 'm creditworthy for these lady friend. ``

She was stunning. Her mass medium length smuggled hair was a sight. She was filthy ; blood and grime on her face, and I thought she was the prettiest thing I had ever seen. variety of Latino looking, maybe, or Italian.

'' ma'am, I 've got everything you need. '' Jesus ! Did that sound stupid or what ? Let me try that again.

'' I mean, I 've got a secure place, food, first aid, more grease-gun, you 'll be secure. Safer than here. '' She thought about it for a moment. I held out my hand. `` It 's now or never, sweetheart. ``

The zombi spirit moans from downstairs pretty much sealed the batch. `` They 're coming up again, '' said one of the girls.

'' Let 's go, '' the gentlewoman said.

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'' Any of you ever shot a gun before ? '' I asked with not a good deal hope.

'' I have, '' this tiny, dirty-blonde haired girl spoke up. `` My dad 's a maestro sergeant in the corporation. I 've shot M-4s and AR-15s a lot. ``

'' Ok, '' I said, handing her the gun. `` display me. Clear the weapon. ``

She dropped out the mag, pulled the charging handle which ejected the round in the chamber.

'' Ok, I guess you do know what you 're doing. Here. '' I handed her two full 30-round mag. `` Watch the stairs. We 're going out the roof here. ``

She slapped in a mag and put the former in her blouse. She chambered a round.

'' Rock and roll ! '' she said with gusto. She fired a shot down the stairs. Then a couple more.

'' Got em ! '' she hollered. `` Fuck yeah ! ``

'' secure girl ! pellet position, do n't waste ammo. Somebody get my helmet ! ``

Blake, the dude of the crew, helped me with the pop girl. She was bleeding pretty badly from a wound to her back, her wearable was in smidge. It was hard to maneuver her because we were trying not to touch her cover. The jolly lady was helping too. Turns out this wounded girl was her daughter. We finally got outside, and saw more zombi spirit. They saw us, too, and moaned. Just for fun, I guess. They already moaned once. Why are they still moaning ?

'' Hey ! '' I yelled to the sign. `` What 's that chick 's name ? The gun ? We need her out here ! ``

'' That 's Erin, '' a gal said. `` I 'll get her. ``

'' Okay then. Some of you barricade the steps so we do n't get caught from behind. '' They started dragging a bureau across the floor.

Erin came outside and let out a `` holy nookie '' as she saw the Zeds converging on my truck.

'' scratch shot, sweetie. appease on this side, though, I 'll get the other side. And you. Yeah you. ``

'' Tina, '' a gal said.

'' Tina. Hi. pip for her. Tell her which ones are stuffy. Kill the closest ones first, then work your way out. Here, hold these two powder store. Do n't cast away the empties. ``

Zed was out in full force, but we needed to locomote. Erin was proving to be a dead-eye, though. Necros were falling everywhere. I pulled out my .45 and clicked off the safety.

'' guy cable, I 'm going down to sack them out over here. ``

I hopped down on the hoodlum of the Mog and killed a couple right hand by the driver 's door of the truck.

Bam Bam ! Another one over here ... Bam ! And here ... Bam ! Bam ! prick missed Bam ! Bam ! Bam ! pawl ! Oh yeah, only eight rounds in my .45. Got ta keep better trail when I 'm shooting.

Dropped out the mag and slammed another one in. Bam ! got the shit head ! Then I jumped down on the ground as we now had a slight breathing way. I waved down a duo daughter, put them in the backseat of the truck as I started it up. Uh oh. Here comes an ugly fucker ... Bam ! Went to the spine of the truck and cleared that country out. Bam ! Bam !

'' Clear ! '' I hollered up to the female child. `` Bring down the harm girl ! Then everyone else. Erin, you keep watch ! ``

Not as gently as we would have liked, we got the injured girl down and into the camper box of the motortruck. The other girls struggled getting down and got inside. Finally, Erin scampered off the top like a pro. She killed a couple more as they neared us.

'' You 've got 'shotgun''', I said, meaning the straw man seat with me.

We pulled out slowly, squishing dead headway and trunk as we went. The truck lurched and heaved slope to side as we listened to the sickening sounds. Two or three daylight ago, these were moms and dads, shopkeeper, barbers, high school child ... today they are just idle nitty-gritty walking. This world sucks.

'' There 's one ! '' called out Erin.

'' Here, try this one instead. '' I handed her the suppressed .22. It was quieter. She took aim.
clap ! ( miss ) clack !

'' Got her ! '' she exclaimed. She shot a few Thomas More on our way out of Town. She 's really liking this, it seems. Her face glowed. The early three girls in the back seat mostly just whimpered and sniffle a little.

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Chapter 3 - The Arrival
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We got up to my compound. Locked the logic gate as I was sure we would suffer some followers. Found out that the suffering daughter was Lorraine and the mother was named Gayle. We brought Lorraine inside to our little medical room. Yes, we actually have a elbow room for this. Like a midget doctor post. She was barely conscious, but I got her to take back some water and Oxycontin and amoxicillan. I could n't avail point out that, underneath her torn blouse, Lorraine had tremendous breasts. Like mother, like girl, I guess.

I told Tina to conduct the missy in the kitchen, open up some tin of chili and start warming them up. secernate her about the cornbread mix and butter flakes, and that they should all drink a lot of water.

binding to the injured Lothringen. As I mentioned earlier, I 'm the data point guy. My crony St. David was the medical examination Man. He took all the Red Cross grooming and CERT socio-economic class and studied the books and bastard. I hate blood. Especially mine. But I 'm not too fond of other people 's roue, either.

Gayle looked at me as if to say, 'Well, fix her up !'I took a deep breath and pretended I was a doctor.

I cleaned the injury as Best I could. Got out the needle and fibrous joint thread, and stitched her up. Fortunately, Lorraine had passed out by this time. My stitches would feature made the Frankenstein's monster creature blush, they were that bad. But they seemed to bind the cutis together. I slathered her with antibiotic salve and bandaged her up. Throughout it all, I could n't help but notice that no subject how pretty her mother was, this injured girl was even prettier. I mean stunning. And, hopefully, XVIII. Jesus, I should be thinking that hopefully she does n't die !

I had Gayle tell me some of their story, how the female child got here and stuff. I was trying to go along her judgment off of what a bad job I was doing.

They were at a funeral household in Denver when one of the bushed people got up and started biting kinsfolk. They lost some of their people. Gayle was trying to be strong, helping me, trying to re-assure me that my doctoring was fine. I finished the last bandage.

'' That 's the sound I can do, Gayle. ``

Now that it was over, she looked at me with snag in her eyes.

'' If you had n't come along when you did ... ( sniff ) ... and killed those ... things ... ( sniff ) Jesus ... we 'd all be ... we 'd all be dead right now ! ``

She fell in my coat of arms, sobbing. I hugged her, comforted her, patted her back, told her it was alright. But she really needed the emotional freeing and just cried for several minutes.
Tina came in to say dinner was ready, I told her we 'd be out in a little bit. She nodded, understanding.

Gayle began to come back to rule. `` I, I do n't hump how to thank you ... I do n't even have a go at it your public figure ! Oh I 'm such an ass ! ``

'' Shhh ... it 's okay steady ... I 'm Michael. Michael Larson. ``

'' Gayle Taurus. Well, thank you, Michael. You 've saved my life and my girl 's ... May I give you a kiss ? ``

She tentatively looked at me. I smiled and moved in to gather her halfway.

Our lips met in a gentle, chaste kiss. I guess I thought it would go for maybe a irregular at the most. But we stayed there for several minute ... then I squeezed her a little tighter and our candy kiss became a little more passionate. She squeezed me back as our brim pressed harder against each early. I became extremely conscious of her breasts pressing into me, and my cock started to tighten. Her breathing increased, along with mine, our mouths opened a bit, and for sure enough, our lingua met at the like time. She was muddy, smelled a little, and her hair was completely dysfunctional ; I wanted her badly.

My cock roared to wax attention as her moist lingua darted around mine. It pressed into her waist. My hand slid down to her skirt, I could experience the bare skin of her back.

'' Are you guys coming or what ? '' Tina shouted down the mansion house to us.

We broke the kiss.

'' Coming ! '' I answered back as we disentangled.

Gayle looked at my bulging gasp. `` I 'm sorry. I should n't have -- ''

'' No no, it 's okay, really ! ``

'' Oh god what 's unseasonable with me ? My daughter is hurt and I 'm acting all trampy ... ''

'' No sweetie, it 's just your emotions are running high gear right now. It 's fine -- ''

But she turned and walked towards the dining area.

I needed another moment or two to calm down. I mean, wow, what a candy kiss ! She was so pretty, though. I thought of my history with pretty women who ended up being selfish, and tried to get Gayle out of my mind.

When I finally came out, I was greeted by a round of applause, then founding and squeeze and hugs and Sir Thomas More hugs. But, I did n't really remember anyone 's name that I did n't already know.

They were a pretty effective looking crowd, and maybe a set of sisters ? William Blake and the miss returned to their roll of chili quickly, though. Found out they had been on the run and had n't really deplete much in 3 24-hour interval. Gayle and I joined in the eats session and the mood was very gay. As in, what 'gay'used to mean. Meaning felicitous. They were happy to be live, I was well-chosen to experience some company, good-looking party at that !

I showed the girls where the exhibitioner was, got out some of my ex-wife 's wearing apparel and mine too, and told them to try and chance something that fit. They were mostly just camo clothes, my ex took all her street apparel. Also pointed out the 'feminine intersection'to which I got more applause and squeeze. Told them I was going to lock down the extraneous and would be back in a few minutes.

'' I 'll fare with you, '' volunteered Erin, the shooter chick. `` I 'll watch your back. ``

'' Sure, be good to make some more than eyes. '' She had n't showered yet, but she had washed her human face and custody. In all the confusedness and fighting earlier, I had n't really noticed her before ; she was pretty fucking in force looking. Nice little frame, a little over five feet magniloquent and not monster knocker. But they jiggled nicely in her dirty blouse. Like the other girls, she seemed improperly dressed for the occasion, but she did have some boots that seemed to fit.

We went outside and got the guns out of the Unimog, re-loaded them and walked the perimeter. We spotted a lone zed nearby pushing against the gate. She raised her gun, but I pushed the
barrel back down.

'' Look at this, '' I said. I pulled out my Crovel, then pulled out a screw-on spike from my air pocket. `` I should 've had this on earlier today. Was n't thinking. Wan na try it ? ``

Erin practically slammed the rifle into my hands as she took the Crovel with the three in spike on the end. She walked to the fencing and watched for a instant as the living dead tried to get at us. His name tag said `` Jerry Davis, Mountain Realty. '' His throat was torn up, must consume been why he was n't moaning. Being a new zombie, he did n't let that completely stinking look like you see in the movies. He might 've just become undead today, who knows. But his centre were all red and splotchy, he stank like shit, and his skin was turning that sallow, pale color.

'' Sorry Kraut, '' Erin intoned. `` I do n't think we 're interested in selling ! ``

She rammed the spike heel right into and through his pull up stakes eye, piercing his mental capacity. Jerry stopped all his useless motions, hung there for a second, then dropped to the ground.

Erin pulled back the spike and wiped the blackish bloody spike heel in the dirt.

'' You know, '' she said. `` I do n't hump what it is. Maybe it 's the throttle. Maybe it 's the shooting. Maybe it 's the major power I 've got now. But I feel ... I feel so ... '' Her voice trailed off.

'' Um ... yeah ? '' I do n't sleep together what she was talking about.

'' I 'm just completely and totally know horny right now. ``

'' No hoot ? '' I 've heard about men in wartime, their reactions. Some cried, some get heroic, some became animals, and some got very horny.

'' No shit. I want to fuck just about anybody right now. But I 'm on my goddamn full stop ... ''

I did n't quite jazz what to say. This place has n't happened to me before.

'' Yeah, um ... I 'm not so good with the unharmed line affair ... piece of ass, there 's another one over there. ``

Erin was on it. She hustled over and spiked this middle aged zombie womanhood right in the brow, through the fence.

'' Good Shepherd Christ ! '' She exclaimed. `` I just HAVE to cum ! ``

Erin dropped the Crovel tool and reached for my AR-15. She started rubbing it between her legs.

'' keep on, sweetheart. Let 's empty that first. '' I did n't desire to get fritter away with my own gun.
She emptied the mag and the chamber.

She then knelt down on the soil with the rifle between her leg. She pulled it up into her kitty-cat and grabbed her pap through her blouse. She moaned with joy as she gripped the rifle with her thighs.

This was just too just. I got my thickening prick out.

'' Christ Christ, yes ! Let me suck that, delight ? Let me take in your big severely turncock. ``

With one hand pulling the rifle into her kitty, she gripped my raging cock with the other and engulfed me with her mouth.

Fucken A ! She took probably 6 of my 8 inches into her hot oral cavity. Then she bobbed quickly up and down my shaft, her helping hand following her mouth and squeezing my cock so fucking hard.

She spoke between her moans. `` Mmm, mmm, mmm ... you liking this ? Mmm, mmm, mmm ... this is gon na realize me cum ... mmm, mmm, mmm, god it 's so big ... ``

She kept `` mmm-ing '' as she gave me the most vigorous blowjob I 've ever had. I was losing my mind.

'' You fucking GO Erin ! Yes ... you were a nooky creature today ... you 're a fucking severely corps sea wolf ... suck that tool, suck it suck it suck it oh screw I 'm gon na cum ! ! ``

I expected her to force back, but she did n't break stride at all. She kept sucking my hard cock as it began to pulse and throb.

Fiery shots of sperm exploded into her mouth, down her throat. She kept her mouth on the tip as her hand stroked me, coaxing out more cum and Thomas More cum. She swallowed immediately to defecate room for it all, and swallowed some more.

I stopped cumming and she fell back onto the footing. I followed her and pushed the rifle aside. I just grabbed her snatch through her pants and shook and squeezed her.

She hollered `` YES '' and yanked up her shirt to disclose her gorgeous breasts. With my former hand I grabbed the rifle and placed it on her tits, she grabbed it and rubbed it furiously on them as I continued to escape from her cunt.

In just a few moments she clenched my hand with her legs and thrashed about as her sexual climax took her.

'' F-U-U-U-U-U-C-K ! ! ! ! Oh screw ... shucks ... prick ! ! ! ! '' she repeated as the moving ridge kept cumming.
I spotted a zombie at the fence. I traded hands so my right was now free to draw my .45.
Boom ! And the Zed 's head exploded.

'' sanctum roll in the hay ! ! ! ! '' Erin screamed as her orgasm seemed to increase in vehemence. `` Do it again ! ``

Boom ! I fired at a tree.

'' FUCK ! ``

manna from heaven !

'' Redeemer you 're killing me ! ! ! ``

Boom !

'' AAAUUGHHH ! ``

Boom bunce microphone boom windfall !

And she finally collapsed, her body trembling as her arms hit the dirt.

I dropped the empty pistol on the ground.

I was hard as a roll in the hay rock again. I had never seen such a carnal display in my aliveness. I furiously stroked my pecker as she watched. In a few second base I shot a belittled consignment right hand on her gorgeous little tits. The sperm was less, but my orgasm was great. Holy shit.

Erin wiped up my cum from her mammilla and licked it off her digit. All of it. What a shag trooper.

'' Maybe we 'll kill some more zed tomorrow, '' I said, putting myself back together.

'' Zeds ? '' she asked, dusting herself off.

'' Yeah, automaton. Zeds. ezed. Zekes. You want to kill some more, right ? ``

She nodded and hugged me and kissed me, hard. I picked her up and she wrapped her branch around me and all my gear.

'' I need you to have it off me, Michael. Seriously. aunt Flo leaves townsfolk in a partner off days. ``

'' You make for certain it 's all unclutter and I 'll eat your cunt boulder clay you beg me to blockade. ``

'' That 's not gon na happen ! You 'll be licking pussy for solar day then. ``

'' Whatever it takes ''

We kissed some more, she finally slid down to the ground.

I parked the Unimog in its spot, and tidied up the area.

We went back inside.


- - -

'' Was that to a greater extent shooting we heard ? '' asked Gayle.

'' Yeah, '' I answered, loosening my gear. `` Few more zombies showed up. Right at the fencing. ``
Some of the girl were all fresh and clean. They looked awesome in mine and my ex 's camo pants and tee shirt. A twosome were still grime, waiting their spell. Blake was all light too. Guess he did n't get laid about 'ladies first .'

'' So uh ... I 've got a computer in this fiddling office over here. And I 've got a tablet. They 're both connected to the web. Or what 's left of it. Why do n't you do ... five minute shifts until everyone has a shot at it, then withdraw ten minute shift key. ``

You never saw untested hoi polloi move so fast in your living. Gayle got a chortle out of it. Nice to see her smile.

'' Anyone you want to mark off on ? '' I asked her.

'' It can await, '' she replied. `` Just some friend. ``

'' There 's no, uh ... 'Mr. Gayle'? ``

'' Haha ! '' she laughed. `` Not for a few years. '' She smiled warmly at me.

'' How 's your miss, um ... ''

'' Lorraine. ``

'' Yeah, Lothringen. Sorry, there 's so many of you. ``

'' Well, she 's resting comfortably. Probably need to convert the bandages. There 's still some line of descent coming out. ``

'' Yeah. Probably due to my crappy sewing. Maybe we 'll put some superintendent glue on it to serve seal up the wound. ``

One little girl shrieked. `` My parents are alive ! In Bean Town ! ``

Gayle and I chatted a bit as we headed back to the medical examination room and re-patched her daughter, Lorraine. Found out more of what they were doing when this all started. Turns out they are from the college in Boulder, Colorado. A group of 20 of the sorority young woman had gone down to south Mile-High City for a funeral of one of their friends who 'd been killed in a car accident. The help was at a funeral nursing home and, during the table service, one of the former dead bodies came out of the rearwards room and started to burn folks. This zombie bit five or six people before they subdued it. The girls fled in panic. Gayle, the house female parent, had driven the sorority bus down. As they tried to make their way back, massive traffic crush developed as zombies and people ran crazily all over the streets. Then, one of their missy died from being bitten earlier. She turned quickly, and bit some of the girls on the bus.

In the ensuing havoc, they all abandoned the bus, only to get caught up in the shitstorm on the urban center streets. They finally re-took their bus, but were down to 15 girl at this point. Gayle tried to guide north, to go back nursing home, but everything was blocked. She found an opening Confederate States of America and went that way.

Everywhere they went, it seemed to be getting worsened. They thought they might hole up in some smaller places like Colorado outflow or Littleton, but they were all in the cognitive process of being over-run. They kept heading south.

They ran out of gas a couple miles from here, and hoof it it into town. Not so slowly with panicky girl and mellow cad. In township, nonentity would help them, the zombies were picking them off one by one. They found an abandoned house with that kid Blake in it. Then I came along. All tolled, they lost 12 girls.

'' Jesus. I do n't experience what to say. I 'm glad I took my helmet off at that mo. ``

'' So am I, '' she said. `` So am I. You do n't know what it 's like out there. ``

We might 've had another 'moment', but the girls were all around now.

I finally got my exhibitioner and came back out. The girlfriend were talking quietly, some were crying as they had n't been able to get in touch with anybody.

I decided it was prison term for a little alteration of pace.

'' Alright ladies. take heed up. We 're having hot drinking chocolate and moving-picture show in ten minutes. Get your jammies and get ready for bed ! ``

I made the hot chocolate, and put a liberal quantity of Pearl Bailey 's in each one. Then I dialed in a movie as the little girl found situation on the couches with their pillows. well-nigh were in my pugilist shorts and my olive drab T-shirts. They all asked what movie, but I would n't order them.

The music started as beautiful guesswork of raft passed by on the screen. The music built up ...

'' Is this ... ? ``

'' Are we really watching this ? ``

'' Yes we are ! ``

Julie Andrews appeared on the top of a hill and started singing `` The hill are live, with the auditory sensation of Music. ``

I brought out the hot deep brown and passed them around. Went and got some Danish butter cookie that I snagged from Walmart, too.

I came out for the last clip, Gayle and Erin had saved me a spot on the couch in between them. Nice. They sort of snuggled against me. I had to contract on the film to keep my erection down.

As the movie played on, we started singing all the strain pretty much at the top of our lungs. Yes. I 'm a man who likes musical. Get over it. I like Metallica and STP and Johnny Cash, too. expand your mind a bit.

I tried to get up at one point for re-fills but the girls would n't get a line of it. They made more hot burnt umber and bailey 's and made sure I had everything I wanted.

I surveyed my little political party ... bare legs all over, a few tang poking through here and there, two warm females leaning against me ... could be worse.

The movie finally ended. Had to ignite up a couple up girlfriend to get them to their seam. I got clinch and osculation from everyone, even Blake. well, not kisses, thank God.

I was going to sleep in my figurer room. The regular suite were fully and, well, this was OK with me. I got the air mattress out and it was as comfy as the beds.

I just settled down and was almost asleep when I heard fingernails tapping at my door. Maybe it 's Gayle, or maybe Erin wants to nurse my peter some more ?

I opened the threshold to find ... one of the little girl. I could n't think of her name. It 's Kathy, or Katherine, or Katie Lynn or something. She was in my jersey and boxers. Her head hung down, her face partially covered by her dark hair hanging down. She lifted her head to me ; she had been crying.

'' Something wrong ? '' I whispered to her in the near darkness. The room was just barely lit by a couple of LED from the router.

She shook her head, but pushed her way inside and closed the door. She pulled off her tee shirt and dropped her shorts to the floor, but all I could see in the dark was her sad eyes.

I opened my limb and she hugged me, like she was holding on for love life. She cried quietly against my breast for several minutes as I rocked her. I did n't need to ask what it was, I could pretty a great deal figure it out. She 's lonely, scared, saw many Quaker die, probably orphaned now ... still, my rooster got surd because of a naked body pressed into me.

She finally slid her arms inside my T-shirt and raised it up. I took it off, and dropped my own underdrawers. We got down on the air mattress, slope by English and kissed long and deep, she still hung on tightly to me.

I moved my script down to her rather fatten ass, her cushy material body so pliable in my secure helping hand. She moaned and thrust her knife in my oral cavity, searching, exploring. Her helping hand went down to my dick and gently but firmly gripped me and stroked me.

She rolled onto her rear. In the dim light, I could see her marvelous tits splayed out to the sides. christ, I did n't love she had those ! I went to suck them, but she stopped me. Spreading her ramification, she whispered her only words to me.

'' Just have intercourse me. Please. shtup me now. ``

I rolled on top of her, my rock knockout cock between her freshly shaven legs. With just a little maneuvering, my stopcock found her pussy. I rubbed myself up and down her slit a couple times, surprised by how wet she was.

I moved so my cock was right at her front man threshold. Then I entered her domain. She gasped as I slowly sank my pecker into her. I just pressed, let my weight come down on her. I drove my tool all the way in. 8 column inch of love sinew all the way in 8 seconds.

She entwined her legs around mine and we fucked slowly, but powerfully. I withdrew slowly, and re-plunged slowly but pressed her all the way into the mattress. Each apoplexy brought new moans and gasps from both of us. We slowly increased velocity. Little faster. little harder, too. Her slick puss walls felt so nice and sozzled on my blade hard shaft.

We kissed hard, she did n't need to let go. I grabbed her left tit severe, I did n't require to let go. But I could find those feeling heading my way. And fucking this hot teenager ( or maybe she 's twenty, who the fuck knows I ca n't even think of her public figure ) with her guileful cunt is helping the place way too a good deal. No quantity of football thoughts are going to stop this. I thought of Gayle, that did it.

'' Baby, '' I whispered. `` I 'm going to cum. ``

She only clenched harder, wanting me to cum inside her. Yeah, maybe not right now ...
The ejaculate finally got to me, I pulled out ( with some difficulty ) and germinate my cargo from right there. Long stripe of cum shot out, I 'm not sure where they went as it was nearly grim. I stroked until it was all done. Jesus that was nice.

The young lady sat up and moved towards my dick, and found it with her mouth. She licked and sucked my tittup clean of her and my juices. I 've GOT to recover out what her public figure is ! I do n't want this to be a one-time thing. The obvious dawned on me about this clip ; she had n't cum yet.

I pressed her back down on the mattress and 69 'd her, but mostly my cock just hung in her typeface. But I went to Ithiel Town on her pussy. I just ate her hard, and licked her hard, and grabbed her ass and pulled her apart so I could get my whole face in there. She pumped her clit against my tongue as I jammed nigh of my hand up her dripping twat. I pumped her furiously with my flexing fingers and thoroughly enjoyed her tasty cunt juice. I slipped my other hired man to her ass and pressed in with my pointer finger. Her succus had oozed down there and it went right in.

Without word of advice, and without any disturbance, she clamped her thighs together, locking my hands in place in her ass and cunt. I pressed harder on her clitoris as it pulsed and pulsed. She thrashed around but I held on and go along my human face right in there. I wanted this baby to remember this one.
She finally settled down from her cum somewhat. Then she pushed me off and sat up in the full glow of the LED. She dipped a couple fingerbreadth of her right wing hand into her bitch, got them all wet and juicy. Then, she brought her manus up to her right mamilla and coated it with her own succus. With her left helping hand, she raised her tit to her mouth and basically made out with her own nipple for a minute or so. She did the Lapp matter again but to her left hand tit.

Well that was new. And fucking cock-hardening. Jesus when I was 69-ing her it did n't get hard again, but seeing this. Christ. I 've cum 3 fourth dimension in the finally few hours, not bad for an old man of almost 40.

But now I 'm grueling as ever, ca n't let this go to languish !

I pointed with my receptive hand to my pecker, to bear witness her what she did to me.

She grinned, then turned and got on all four-spot, her kitty and ass in plain aspect of the dim light. She turned her mind back towards me and raised her supercilium. She does n't let the cat out of the bag practically, but we seem to sympathise each former pretty well without the chatter.

I moved in behind her, preparing to mount her pussy. My head pressed into her pussy lips, still wet from her secretion. She suddenly moved forward, out of range.

She turned and looked at me again, and shook her head. This could only intend one thing.
'' You sure ? '' I asked. This was n't something that, in my experience, most chick enjoyed very very much. Certainly not young chicks.

I dropped down a little and played with her pussy, getting my fingers wet so I could lube up her arse. I drew up as much spittle as I could, also, to add to the mix. After a minute or so I assumed the place again, only a piffling higher this time.

I dripped a net spittle on my dick, and pressed it against her asshole.

The forefront slid compensate in.

She stiffened slightly at start, but I worked it back and forth a piece and she relaxed again. With some more back and forth natural action, I pressed a little harder, going deeper into this usually forbidden region. I did n't want to press to hard, though, and ache her or scare her off.

Next thing I know she just backs up into me, hard ! My tool sinkhole to the hilt, so trench up inside her.

She grabbed a pillow and collapsed into it with her typeface and arms holding it tight, her ass still pointing into the air to accept her butt-fucking. fourth dimension to go to work !

With increasing intensity, I fucked her ass good. It 's different than a cunt, tighter rightfield at the orifice but a bit looser once you 're inside. It felt fantastic.

I reached around to frig her pussy with one bridge player and grabbed a big tit with the other and squeezed the red cent out of it. Still not a sound out of her. Hey, I do n't want her to wake everyone up but I also want to birth some impingement on her, know what I mean ?

I fucked her faster, so fast I was like a blur in her tight ass. I grabbed her nipple and made a fist with it inside my finger. My nails dug into her titflesh. I pulled against her puss and raised her body to meet each agile jabbing of my cock.

She squealed into her pillow. A picayune. then more. Then a LOT More as I continued this relentless assault on her person.

She raised up on all quaternity again, arched her back, and trembled with another orgasm.
I came too, right then. I could feel her puss trembling and her ass gripped my putz as I shot load after load of hot cum in her ass.

The door to my piddling computing device way burst open and somebody hit the ignitor, bathing us both in harsh, fluorescent splendor. What the literal fuck ?



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Chapter 4 - Midnight Run
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Gayle started talking rapid-fire before the room access was fully open.

'' Michael it 's Lorraine she 's in hassle I think and I do n't ... '' she stopped talking mid-sentence as the picture became clear to her.

I pulled out of what's-her-name 's ass with an audible pop. As I stood up, cum strings hung from my putz. Gayle stared at me, then my hammer, then at the daughter 's yawn asshole that had some cum oozing out of it.

'' What 's the affair with her ? '' I asked, trying to break in the tension. My shtup buddy tried to dig a mess in the air mattress. She managed to hide a lilliputian bit in the blanket. Of course of instruction, by this time, a couple other young lady had come out to see what the problem was. I started dressing.

'' She 's, she 's ... '' Gayle could n't get the Christian Bible out.

'' What Gayle, come on ! '' I snapped at her, probably a picayune too much.

With sudden steel in her voice and a cold hard stare, Gayle said, `` She 's running a fever of 103.6. She wo n't wake up. I looked at the wound and it seems taint. Her breathing is shallow and ragged. She needs antibiotic, or something. ``

crap, I thought as I laced up my rush. I do n't suffer any liquid antibiotic drug, just contraceptive pill. But you ca n't micturate an unconscious person immerse pills and liquid. They 'll likely gag or get their lungs filled with fluid.

'' somebody go get Blake. ``

'' I 'm the right way here ! '' he answered from just behind the room access. Great, everyone seemed to be up at this point.

'' Is there a clinic in townsfolk ? ``

'' Uh ... just Doc Brown. ``

'' Does he return IVs to people ? ``

'' Um ... um ... Yeah ! When those tramp got lost last yr ? We brought them to him after we found them. He put those bags on them. ``

'' Alright, William Blake. Get dressed. RFN. You 're coming with me. ``

'' RFN ? ``

'' Right Fuckin'Now ! '' I hollered. He moved like a bandit.

'' Where 's my gunslinger girl ? Erin ? ``

'' Uh, '' answered somebody who was n't Erin. `` She just ran to plunk for her way also ... yeah she 's getting dressed, too. ``

I looked at Gayle. `` We 'll make a speeding run to Ithiel Town. 5 minutes. grab some tinker's dam from the Doc 's station. Back immediately. 10 minutes, tops. We 'll pull through her. ``

She crossed her arms and just looked at me like this was all my fault.

'' I 'll save her, I promise. ``

I handed her a diminished hand-held HAM/GMRS radio.

'' Channel 16. Leave it on but do n't call us unless we call you. Here 's the clitoris to talk. ``

I scooped up my regular AR and my fancy one from hind home. It 's got a red-dot vision that 's very ready to hand in the dark.

'' William Blake, can you shoot ? '' I asked as he ran up to me.

'' Um, just air-soft guns, yeah. '' Christ, what kind of land boy does n't shoot ?

'' Alright, you get the Crovel. Erin, you 're riding shotgun with my practiced AR. We 're taking the landrover. ``

We bounced in to town in phonograph recording time. The Unimog is an awesome rig, but it 's not real fasting, and it 's not real calm. I had outfitted my jeep with some safe Teraflex parts underneath so we could palm the unsmooth route at speed with ease.

'' Go down there, '' said Blake, pointing the way. `` Then move around right field and right again. You 'll be on briny Street. ``

I cut the sparkle and slowed. The jeep has a tranquility exhaust system on it, but it still squeaks and the tyre make haphazardness on the sidewalk, too.

'' You can aim, mighty Erin ? ``

'' Yeah, no worries. ``

'' Ok, it 's an automatic. We 're going to bet on up to the situation. I 'm going to move around on these rear lighter to shine inside. Blake and I will ruin and grab. I want you standing outdoors, but right by the Jeep. maintain it running. I need you to hold on the area realize. But do n't shoot until you have to. Got it ? ``

'' Yes pop, '' she said.

What the nooky ? dada ? Whatever ... I do n't have time to concern about that.

I busted in a pane of field glass on Doc 's figurehead door. The stochasticity made me cringe, but I figured it was quieter than breaking the whole thing down.

'' Eyes discriminating, '' I whispered to Blake. `` Keep sweeping the light. '' He had a torch, I had one mounted on my gun. I reached in and undid the whorl. We entered the office.
Kind of messy for a Doctor 's office, I thought. theme and shit were on the floor, things knocked down. Maybe we were n't the first to loot the berth ?

Blake waved towards the rear, indicating where to go.

His flashlight hit upon a chromium steel blade locked locker down in the back. I looked at Blake and he nodded. He had his heighten crovel at the ready. I let him go first.

Stupid ... Stupid Stupid STUPID !

He walked past the examining way. I followed, but as I did a zombie came out and grabbed me and knocked me down. Jesus Redeemer, I thought, as we fell in the hall. I do n't have any of my armor on, not even my helmet or goggles or anything.

Old Zed had me pinned. Actually he seemed like a teenaged boy. But he was a big boy. He leaned in for a quick morsel. I could n't get my rifle to bear on something in away from me. I was kind of sitting on my pistol, so that was no good. I punched him a couple times to prevent him away. But Zed never gets tired, or wound, or deterred. He just keeps coming. My Ka-bar knife is on my chest rig, if I can just reach it ....

Blake screamed.

'' well fucking help me ! '' I hollered to him. I thought he was screaming about my predicament.

I hit my Zed particularly hard at that moment, his brain seemed to be a little off kelter now. I risked a glance at Blake to see why he was n't helping me.

Blake stood a few metrical foot from his own zombi. Doc Robert Brown, from the aspect of him. His Theodore Harold White coat spattered with ancestry, he was coming towards Blake.

I punched my Zed again as hard as I fucking could, further tweaking his headland and neck.

'' William Blake ! ! Swing ! Hit Him ! ! ! ``

But Blake just stood there. 'The Fear'had gripped him. He froze.

I hit my Zed so hard that his cervix broke. He stopped grabbing me and I was able to crowd him off me just in prison term to see the Doc bearing down on Blake. I grabbed my rifle and fired off a utter headshot on the dead Doc.

But I was too late.

Blake dropped the Crovel and grabbed his neck. lineage flowed out around his fingers.

'' Erin ! Get in here ! ``

But she answered with a Boom ! ... Boom ! windfall !

'' Come on Daddy-oh ! We got trouble out here ! ``

Shit shit shit SHIT !

Blake handed me the Florida key to the cabinet.

'' I ... got these from Doc. I 'm no-good ... ''

'' No buddy. It 's ok. You did ticket. '' What the fuck else was I going to say ?

'' I ... Doc ... he .... ''

I rummaged through the console as Blake tried to explain.

'' He 's been my Doc since forever. I could n't obliterate him. ``

'' I know, Blake. I know. ``

Erin 's rifle blasted a few times.

I found the IV bags. I dumped out a trash can and hurl them all in there. Then I grabbed several tube-looking matter and as many syringes as I could. I also threw in some bottleful of pills, and little nursing bottle of liquid state that had drug names on them. I do n't know what they were, I took them all. I looked at Blake as he struggled to speak.

'' Michael ... you have to go. Save Lorraine. '' He was a coward two minutes ago. Now he 's grownup granite balls.

'' Come on Blake, you 're coming with us. '' I have to try and do something for this kid.
We got outside, Blake nearly falling off the sidewalk.

'' What happened ? '' Erin asked in horror. She could see his descent from the rear Jeep lights.

'' I got bit. You guys go. I 'm ... done ... I can finger it ... '' I did n't know what to do, or say. He was right wing, of course. He was done.

Erin came around on his non-bitten face, and leaned up and kissed him on the cheek and held him for a moment.

I put my arm on his shoulder.

'' You 're a brave son of a bitch, '' I said, my vocalisation cracking.

'' Yeah ... just go. This really hurts. Fucking hell ... ''

And Blake turned and walked slowly up the street. In the dim visible light, some snake god saw him and started shuffling towards him. We had a clean pickup now.

Erin raised her rifle, I pushed it back down.

'' No. It 's my job. ``

I raised my rifle. Sighted in on the target. I paused for a instant. Exhaled.

Then I pulled the trigger.


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I grabbed a road flare from the back of the landrover and lit it. I tossed it a mates feet away. I made her repel away, slowly down main Street without any igniter and as soundlessly as potential. I was hoping the solar flare would make the automaton towards its brightness level, so they would n't follow us home. We turned the street corner, and she punched the accelerator for home.

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'' We 're two minutes out, '' I said into the radio.

'' You 're late, '' replied Gayle, tersely. `` You guys just fooling around out there ? '' Ouch.
I did n't respond.

Erin drove like a Baja 1000 champion. I sat there and bounced around. Somehow I had gotten my seat whack on, I do n't call back doing that.

I should have cleared the rooms before we passed them. I 've watched enough cop shows and war movies to bonk that you do n't take the air past a roll in the hay room without checking it. Jesus.
Blake 's perfectly because of me. I got him toss off. Then I had to polish off him and allow for him in the street, like a rabid dog.

We pulled in to our coordination compound and quickly got inside. Gayle anxiously took the trash basket full of drugs and began sorting them out on the mesa. All the other miss were there, waiting anxiously to see what was going to encounter. It only took about three more arcsecond until someone asked the inevitable question.

'' Where 's Blake ? ``

My throat clamped up as I tried to choke back the tears and the screams. They all looked at me. I could n't talk.

Erin rescued me. `` He did n't work it. ``

A collective gasp rose from the group, then a bunch of them starting all talking at once.

'' Shut up ! '' hollered Erin. And they did. `` Let 's direction on getting Lorraine fixed up. ``

Gayle and the others looked at me. I tried to assist but my helping hand were too shaky. I almost spilled the amoxicillan nursing bottle. But I could still help. Sort of.

'' Tina, '' I finally said, my voice sounding weird to me. `` Get the tablet over here. Yeah. dog on the server picture, right. Click medical checkup, ok click the IV folder, click that file, yeah mixtures. ``

Fortunately, I had my downloaded single file pretty well organized. We skimmed and found the directions for the right sum of money of antibiotic fluid for the IV bag. Erin put in the redress amount.
Then we searched the videos and found how to insert a line for the IV. Gayle watched it twice.

She looked at me, my hand were still shaking.

She gave it a go.

She got it on the starting time try. We set the drip pace, and hoped for the best.

'' Get some towels under her, '' I said quietly. `` We do n't have a catheter for her. '' Gayle understood and we piled up a few for Lothringen to lay on. We still had her on her tum so it was a bit awkward.

I went to the main dining mesa and slumped down in a chair. The young woman tried to solace me, but I did n't want any of that. Erin understood that. She moved them away from me and started to get everyone back to bed. It was right about midnight.

'' Six A.M. girls, '' I called out. `` We 're getting up at 6. '' They did n't like it, but they did n't say anything, either.

Gayle came to the kitchen. She got out the Bailey 's that we partied with earlier and poured a generous Methedrine. She put it in figurehead of me.

'' Thanks. ``

'' I 'm not doing this to be nice to you, '' she said, bluntly. `` I need you to calm the pit down and start functioning again. Now, secern me what happened. ``

I sat up and swallowed the potable down.

'' I made a mistake. It 's all my fault. '' Gayle just looked at me. `` I let Blake go ahead of me at the doctor 's government agency. We went by a room that we did n't clear. I got jumped, then Blake got confronted but he froze up. The Doc bit him ... I shot the Doc but it was too late ... Then I had to shoot Blake ... ''

I put my head in my hands and sobbed. That misfortunate roll in the hay kid, he was only 18 or 19.

Gayle got my glass and poured another double shot.

'' Look, Michael. Blake was a angelic kid. But he was n't a fighter. When we all crashed into his family, he did n't help fend off the zombies, he just stood there. It 's not your flaw. ``

'' well, I should n't have got put anyone who 's that unprepared in that place. That 's why we 're getting up early tomorrow. We 're starting basic training. ``

I stood up to go to bed.

Gayle came and gave me a quick hug. I did n't really hug her backbone as I did n't deserve any hugs right then.

'' Thanks for getting the IVs for Lorraine. Kaitlyn was really worried about you. ``

Kaitlyn ! That was her name. Kaitlyn.

'' I uh ... I 'm not sure what your plan is, but you considerably watch what you 're doing here. These miss are very ... attendant right now. And you 're like some hero father figure to them. learn your step. skilful night, Michael. ``

I trudged to my room and had a frightful sleep.

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Chapter 5 - Basic
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Gayle changed out Lorraine 's IV bag in the midriff of the night. The side by side morning, her pyrexia was gone and she was sleeping comfortably.

'Basic training'began with a delivery about this new universe, we have to toughen up, yadda yadda yadda, we ca n't have any more than Blake incidents, etc. We did an hour of calisthenics and cardio.

Then we trained on the weapons. With youtube videos and hands-on preparation, they became adept at handling, loading, and clearing the AR-15, the 10/22, and Remington 870 shotgun.
It was rather chilling during training, we could see Zed moaning outdoor. We had n't locked the logic gate last night and they were in the perimeter. The girls were paying very good attention.

Finally, it was time for live flaming breeding. Gayle stayed down below with Lorraine while the rest of us went up to the ceiling with one AR and the 10/22 and a clustering of magazines for each. Zed had us surrounded. They saw us and moaned the death groan at us. It was fucking surreal. We were perfectly safe, though. Zed ca n't wax 12 human foot vertical walls.

I had Erin display the proper stance and pointed out how to aim etc. She busted a couple caps, two zed fell.

'' Tina, you try it. '' The nice affair about the AR, it shoots a small but powerful fastball. Still, the kick on that is minimal. Women can easily scud it without losing control of the weapon. Tina took aim.

'' Fatty in the red shirt, '' I called out.

BAM !

'' Okay you 're a picayune low, you got his chest. ``

BAM !

'' Still low, take a leak sure you 're using the nominal head lot, line up both hatful. ``

BAM !

'' And he 's down ! Nice one ! Couple more than now. ``

And so it went. They all did fairly well, everyone but patsy had several kills. This was what I wanted, they had to get their manus dirty. But Patsy bothered me. She almost seemed to be missing on purpose.

Kaitlyn rubbed up on me a few times. Erin grabbed my ass at one tip, but cipher saw. Erin was right there at my door concluding Nox when I pulled my prick out of Kaitlyn 's gaping ass, but it did n't seem to faze her at all. Unlike Ms. Gayle, who seemed to have developed a confused but still firm disfavour towards me. Sorry dearest, one kiss does n't think we are scoop. Although, she is so damn attractive. And angelical, and unassailable. Christ ...

We broke for tiffin and got the best news show ever, Lothringen was awake ! Gayle introduced us
formally for the first time. Lorraine just smiled up at me as we did n't desire her moving just yet. My god she was pretty ... I mean her mom was fantastic but Lothringen, wow. She whispered it was nice to contact me, and held my helping hand for a few moments. Gayle ushered me out of there.

The rest of the day was more training, and then cleaning up. What do you do with 38 numb Z on your attribute ? We ended up fashioning these big hooks out of some rebar we had in a moult. Rebar, that super unassailable steel they use in concrete structure. We tied two ropes to that so two or four masses could haul them across the ground. There was a small indenture in the flat coat outside the fence assembly line, we dragged them over there as safe we could. This ended up being the best strength breeding exercise. You used you legs, weaponry, chest, core, everything.

I need these girls to be strong. I need to count on them. We need to take back our world.
soft touch stayed behind with Lorraine so Gayle could make dinner party quick for everyone, which was nice.

I really liked the engaged action all day. It sort of helped keep Blake out of my head. But in the evening, he came back to bother me. A lot. The girls put on Legally Blonde. No, not a porno, the one with Reese Witherspoon. I just was n't up for it, though, and retired to my elbow room with a sixpack of Budweisers.

I worked on the computing device, checked the add-in for new information, put out some information. We, the scattered few still connected to the Web, were trying to discern if destruction was caused by the sting only, or if it could be caused by transference of fluids. Like, say, a Zed humbug on you and it gets in your mouthpiece or eye or a cut. nonentity had anything conclusive yet. I said we should take for granted it 's transferable without a bite, just to be safe.

The consensus was that Zed was pretty lots like a St. George Romero Zombie ; not really fast, not smart, drawn to reek, speech sound and motility, and eager for homo pulp to eat. well at to the lowest degree nonentity has seen any hunt zombies. Unfortunately, it seemed that any end was now a turn-into-a-zombie event. Not just from a bite, but a heart attack, too.

Then I looked at our supplies, our land maps, and tried to remember of some plans. Winter was coming. We could n't plant anything now. But there 's deal we should be doing. The primary thing was, we needed to clean out the town. But before that, we needed to get these girls in shape and properly outfitted. They were all don clothes and horseshoe that did n't really fit.

One more day of education, then we 'll attain a another high-speed dash into Town for some stuff.
I heard the film ending and the political party was breaking up. I went out to say goodnight to everyone and to pee. Six beers, ya cognise. Told everyone that we 're iron boot camping again tomorrow.

Everyone except Gayle hugged me goodnight. She did say it, though. Lorraine was up, gingerly, gave me a soft hug. She does n't have intercourse me at all, but everyone 's been filling her in on the recent issue. Lorraine is ... really pretty. I mean, take your breath away pretty. She looks at you and you puff out your pectus a little, suck in your gut.

I had a couple generous pellet of valet de chambre Jack, and I tried going to sleep. But zilch happened. As I lay there, I heard fingernails tapping on my door again. Shit. My head was n't in the right stead for this. Blake 's Death weighed very heavily on me.

She tapped again.

I got up and went to open the door. I was fully set up to recount Kaitlyn or Erin that I just was n't in the mood right now. Really. I was.

I flung the room access open, and there stood Kristin and Lizzie. The Lyndon Baines Johnson sisters. They were n't Twin, being a couple years apart, but they had a secure kinsfolk resemblance. lightheaded reddish hair, sightly skin, precious little freckles ... oh man.

'' Yeah, girls ? ``

'' We need you, Daddy-man ! '' they whispered in unison.

'' No, '' I protested. `` I ca n't. I 'm all messed up about William Blake rightfulness now and -- ''

Kristin raised her arms over her head. Lizzie lifted Kristin 's shirt up and over her psyche. She bent down and licked Kristin 's beautiful pinkish pap. Probably a C-cup.

'' You 're going to say no to this ? '' asked Lizzie.

well, I was still very upset about the Blake situation.

But I 'm also a man.

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Chapter 6 - disclosure
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I woke up alone the next aurora, wondering where the babe went. Deliverer, they were incredible. It 's the form of matter where I ca n't give an exact play-by-play description of what went down, there was just so often going on ! Plus I was buzzed from the beers and the Jack. But it was something like this :

Lizzie was the older one, 21, it turns out. And Kristin the untried at just preceding 18. Lizzie, the assaulter, pushed me down in my wheelie chairman and told me to just sit there for awhile, not to move.

The two girls stood right hand in front of me. Lizzie removed Kristin 's pants, exposing her shaved pubic sphere. She raised Kristin 's leg kind of past me, so she was stepping on the edge of the desk. Kristin held on to the wall for supporting. Lizzie proceeded to fondle Kristin 's organic structure, all over, squeezing and kneading all of her parts. And all the while she 's whispering `` Look at these mammilla ! '' and `` Is n't she pretty ? '' and `` She 's so sonant '' and thing like that. I was concerned for Kristin at first, but she seemed to have a go at it it, especially when Lizzie moved around to kiss Kristin 's pussy. I went from 80 % hard to about 200 % when she did that.

I 'd been in a brace of trinity before. And let me secernate you, it ai n't like in the pornos. One of the girls is usually shy, and then person gets their feelings hurt because they are n't getting enough care or whatever ... most people just are n't wired for a multi-person situation.

But these two sisters, unlike story ! Lizzie stopped eating her baby 's pussy and turned to kiss me. Her hot, sensuous sassing was enhanced by the dripping pussy juice from Kristin. Christ, kissing a hot young girl, who 's got her own sister 's juice on her lips, I was just melting. I was n't aware at the metre, but all cerebration of William Blake vanished. Sorry, dude.

Lizzie asked me, `` Michael ? Would you like ... Would you maybe kiss Kristin 's cunt for me ? ``

I got up off the death chair and all three of us went down to the air mattress. I buried my face in Kristin 's young twat alright. Her succus already flowing from her sister 's lingua, she just squirmed and moaned softly under my assuage assault.

And this is where it gets variety of fuzzy. Lizzie went and sucked on Kristin 's tits some more ... then both of us were sucking Kristin 's tits ... then I got rolled on my back and had Lizzie 's bitch smashing my aspect and my cock up Kristin 's cunt.

Then ... Well there was rubbing ... and sucking ... and kissing ... and seemingly everywhere I reached there was a skillful female part to play with or suck or fuck. My cock was never not in a sass or a pussy for very long at all. I remember at one degree pulling my putz out of Lizzie 's twat and sticking it immediately into Kristin 's mouthpiece. Both of the girls just could n't get enough of each others pussy juices.

A bit later, the girls were sixty-nining, with my cock going in a hot kitty-cat, and getting licked on the outstroke. sanctum doodly-squat ! When I had to cum, Lizzie ( at the time on all fours with Kristin under her ) told me to jack up off into her arsehole. I did n't really get it on her ass, just pressed the tip against her hole and jacked myself.

Her juicy ass felt wonderful as I shot load after encumbrance of cum into her butt. Lizzie squealed as Kristin lapped her pussy like a thirsty dog. When I finished, Lizzie rose up and dripped my cum out of her ass ...

... into Kristin 's mouth.

'' Do n't you swallow up that hooey, squawk ! '' whispered Lizzie.

Kristin held my cum in her mouthpiece as she licked her baby ass, cleaning it all up. Lizzie promptly turned around and kissed her sister firmly and tenderly and roughly, and they fought for the cum back and Forth. Some ran down Kristin 's cheek. The two miss entwined their peg and ground their kitty-cat into each early, cumming hard simultaneously in just a couple minutes. I forced my way from behind so I could try and thrash both of their cunts. Nice.

We kept fucking, and grinding cunts, and I came in Lizzie 's fount and Kristin licked it all off and swallowed it. Lizzie, angry about that, demanded I fuck Kristin in the ass for her transgression. I remember Kristin not being too excited by that, but Lizzie stuck her tongue completely up Kristin 's ass, then slipped in a finger with some saliva and pussy juice. Finally she had three finger in there and pronounced her ready.

My rooster was pretty worn out at this distributor point, but we rallied and I butt-fucked Kristin. Yes, I butt-fucked an 18 year and one-month old hot babe. I remember grabbing her tits hard ... and I remember her cumming so hard kitty-cat juice was actually dripping from her cunt.

When I filled her ass as practically as I could with cum, I fell back on the bed in sheer enervation. Lizzie was there to thrash my peter, though ; she wanted my cum since Kristin seemed to be holding it inside her ass.

Both daughter wanted more. I was n't ready to compel anymore. But I laid there, sucking soft tits while they masturbated themselves on my legs. I did cum one more sentence ... but there was hardly any semen cumming out, mostly just dust at this point.

The final grievance was Kristin at 9 orgasms, Lizzie right behind with 8 ( but two were multiples ... how do you depend those ? ) and I trailed at 4 and a likely. So they won and I lost. But I did n't feel like a loser.

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After our morning P90 workout, we ate Gayle 's hot cake from my desiccated stash, and I talked about my general design for taking back our little adjacent Ithiel Town. Since it did n't look like my buddies were coming, I was going to use their intellectual nourishment, and guns, and other supplying. With all of us, We had about 3 long time of food in storage.

But that was n't enough. What then ? My plan was to get farming next spring. But we need to sack out Zach and all his friends first ; ca n't take him trampling all over our fields and gardens.
Then, fool spoke up.

'' I do n't really conceive we should be killing these ... people ... ''

All heads turned her way, you could hear the sirup flowing down the cakes.

Finally, Erin broke the tension. `` Why the fuck would you say that ? Are you fucking unintelligent ? '' That 's my girlfriend !

'' No. I 'm serious.. I 've been doing a lot of thinking these last few Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. I think this is the
Apocalypse. Armageddon. You know, from The Book of disclosure. This is the Tribulation.

'' These people out there, yes they died. But now they are Angels, and they 're doing God 's work. ``

I laughed out loud. Then the others all started talking and holler, but I could hear Patsy saying something like `` You 're going against God 's plan '' or some diddley like that.

Hey, I 'm a believer in the U. S. Constitution. You want to consider in the Big Sky Daddy, go right ahead. That 's your right wing, it 's component of the low Amendment. You want to consider in the flight Spaghetti devil ? Fine. I do n't care. But your freedoms and right end when they impact my freedoms and rights.

I tapped my java cup a few times on the table. The clamor dimmed, and finally stopped as all eyes turned towards me.

'' Patsy ... you can conceive what you want to believe. But, you are also a guest in my house. My programme, for all the occupant of this house, is to try and get through this Zombie Revelation of Saint John the Divine, and to continue living and drink down the bad guy wire. I want to works crops, I want us to be safe. I want us to hold up. I kind of cerebration those were reciprocal intuitive feeling we all had. I expected everyone in this sign to work towards that goal. We kill Zed, and Zach, and Zena, and we try and start over. ``

I took a sip of coffee bean and the young lady all started shouting back and Forth. Finally, I tapped my cup again.

'' Let 's see a show of hands.Who wants to try and hold out through this thing and come out the other face ? '' Everyone 's hand went up except Patsy's.

'' Well, what is the early option, gull ? ``

'' Well, we just ... wait for God to designate us what to do. ``

'' Maybe God is showing you what to do, through me ! '' Hey, it was worth a shot.

'' I hardly think you 're God 's messenger, '' Patsy said. Emphasis on the 'you 're'; good of scorn. `` No, we have to wait for a sign. ``

'' Do you want to wait in this house ? My family ? ``

'' I do n't know. I ca n't be around all this ... fornicating that 's going on. ``

Sir Thomas More hollering. Gayle glared at me. Lorraine, or Lorrie as I was now calling her, looked at me a little hurt, like she was being left out of something. Saviour, it did n't feel good to disappoint her. What the fuck ?

I ate the sleep of my breakfast. The lady friend were all agitated with Patsy and they argued with each other. I looked at chump. Pretty girl, dyed blonde tomentum, courteous house organic structure, obviously somewhat smart as she 's in college. But she 's either a religious whacko or she 's gone screwball. Maybe both. Oh well, not my problem anymore.

I got up from the table, all middle followed me. I grabbed my rifle and headed outside.

'' I 'll be back. ``

And I was, in about 15 minutes. The girl had finished cleaning up and were milling about with their coffees, kind of wondering what I was up to.

I came back with a nice backpack, filled up.

'' sucker. First of all, I 'm sorry to have infringed on your beliefs. That was wrong of me. ``

'' Thank you, '' she beamed.

'' And I 'm no-account for the fornicating. '' That brought some snickers and downright laughter.

'' But you 've made it apparent you do n't require to stay here. So I put together a trivial kit here, '' I indicated the backpack. `` There 's piddle for three sidereal day, food, a jacket, gloves, matches, oh and a Christian Bible, of course. Let 's see, no weapons, of row. You wo n't be needing those ... ''

'' What ... what do you mean ? '' asked Patsy, suddenly very afraid.

'' Looks like you 've been called, beef, '' said Erin.

'' Michael ! '' started Gayle. I knew she was going to say something about her being responsible for these girls.

'' Patsy, you 're either with us, or you are n't. I ca n't feature individual here who I ca n't trust not to leave a door unfastened on role. '' I held up the mob for her.

'' Gayle ? '' Patsy pleaded.

Gayle looked at her feet. `` You know, Patsy, I think Michael 's right. If you feel this way, you endanger all of us. I 've almost lost my own daughter due to an fortuity with these ... things that certainly are n't Angels. I 'm not going to risk that you want these thing to dwell ! ``

Lorrie chimed in. `` You know they almost killed me. They DID stamp out a lot of our friends. If you want these ... zombies to live, then you do n't go here. ``

'' You better not go to Ithiel Town, Pats, `` I said. `` We 'll be killing a lot of holy man there and I do n't want you to be upset by that. ``

'' The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want ... '' Patsy began. She kept praying as she shouldered the inner circle. I helped her adjust the shoulder strap. `` Yea, though I walk through the valley of the phantasma of destruction, I will fear no evil. ``

'' Atta young lady ! '' I said. And I meant it. I did n't require her to die. But I ca n't have her getting us killed, either. She kept praying as she walked out the door.

'' Surely goodness and mercy will follow me, all the 24-hour interval of my animation. ``

Gayle looked at me and shrugged. I shrugged, too. Maybe this is God 's design. I think it sucks, whatever it is. I think Patsy just went nuts, is all.

I went to my room and returned with the .308 rifle. It 's got a 16 big businessman cathode-ray oscilloscope on it, and I 'm pretty good with it. I can hit a 1-foot brand plate at 600 yards.

I followed Patsy out, unlocked the gate for her. Erin followed me with my old AR, now 'hers'. I pointed out a Zeke to her, Erin popped him in the fountainhead. Patsy did n't flinch, just kept right on repeating her psalm for what seemed like the 23rd time.

I took up a place on our hill and looked down the vale. 5 Zekes were ambling about. I targeted the closest one at about 150 yards.

roaring !

'' Jesus Christ ! '' Erin jumped. `` That matter barque, does n't it ! ``

I turned and gave her a lilliputian grinning, and saw that everyone else had come outside, also. I acquired a new target.

boom ! and another Zeke fell. mark stopped at the absolutely 'Angels'and crossed herself and them, like she was blessing them.

BOOM ! got him.

BOOM ! got her.

BOOM ! missed. This finis guy was pretty far out there. He was angling towards fall guy. Some kind of self-preservation instinct kicked in, and mug started walking away from this guy.

I hollered out into the valley, `` COME BACK ! ! ! ``

Then I fired again at Zach and missed. Moving targets at 500 yards are hard.

fool turned and waved at us. Then she took off in a run towards the primary route. She rounded a bend and we could n't see her anymore.

That fifth Zach was now walking in a true origin away from me. Easy does it ... breathe out ... hold ... BOOM !

Got him ! But my excitement was scant lived as we saw several more Zach 's come from the townsfolk area and headed to where Patsy would be. They were out of range, though.

I turned and headed back to the house. Some of the lady friend patted my arm. One of them said `` Let 's go get her ! With the Jeep or something ! '' But to my surprise, Gayle responded to the contrary.

'' She made her decision. I think microphone was bluffing, right mike ? '' I nodded. I was. I did n't await her to really go.

'' If we brought her back, she would just do something stupid either accidentally or on purpose. Michael was decent. She was a danger to us. ``

We spent the eternal sleep of the day preparing our weapons, teaching the girls how to like for and clean them, ran through more drills to realise fix etc. Everybody now had an AR-15 as I had broken into the group 's hoard of interchangeable artillery. My chum wo n't mind, since they are gone ...

The mood was, okay. People were disappointed with Patsy, but cypher seemed to be upset with me. I just hope we do n't see her as a new 'Angel'. I wo n't hesitate to fool away her zombie body, but it will be a bummer nonetheless.

I talked more with the girls about my plan for tomorrow. We 're going to the `` Master 's ironware and Dry commodity '' stock. The girls need underwear, shoe that fit, and some dress, too. I 'm all for going bra-less, but some of these girlfriend have real big tit. And I need them to be able to run. Big bounce breast are fun to ascertain in ho-hum movement when they run, but in a Zed situation it ai n't cool to have things going in all steering. Got ta strap those puppies down.

'' I 'm going to call for two unpaid worker for tomorrow 's digression, '' I stated. All hands went up. `` Now oblige on a s. I need multitude who are good guessing, can move quick, and do n't bear in mind getting dirty. Ok Erin, thanks. But you were already drafted, that 's why I only need two More ... Lorrie, grim truelove, you need to a greater extent healing. Gayle, thanks, but not yet. No ... I 'm thinking ... Lizzie and Dizzy -- ''

'' It 's Kristin, SOB ! ``

'' I know, I know ... just kidding. Whaddya two say ? ``

They nodded their heads in unison. Got ta making love sisters.

So instead of a pic that dark, we all cleaned the artillery and checked our packs. We loaded the landrover with some trade goods, like gallon jugs of water supply and canned food in case we found some survivors. Also some dry intellectual nourishment like split second murphy and such.

We got everything packed and racked, with no slack.

'' Alright everyone. Bedtime. And we 're on lockdown tonight. '' Got a couple snicker on that one.

'' I 'm serious. We need to be up bright and betimes and ready to go. ``

I was left unmolested that dark, which was good. I got some pretty secure sleep.

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Chapter 7 - papa 's Little fille
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We dressed for battle as best we could. The motorcycle helmets fit the baby, but was too big for Erin. We put some towels in there to get to it sit better. We were finally ready.
Acutely aware of how well the last jaunt went, when we lost William Blake, this farewell was a bit tearful.

'' Come back to us, '' Gayle intoned. `` All of you ! ``

Lorrie hugged me, too, with tears in her eyes. I held her shoulders, afraid to touch her binding. Her breasts pressed into me. Jesus.

'' seed back to us ... to me ... '' she whispered.

We got in the landrover and headed towards town.

As we headed down main Street, we could see the dead zee from the other day. Nobody is cleaning up the town. We stopped in front end of `` superior 's '' store. Peeking in the windows, we could n't see anything. I tapped on the glass lightly with my rifle barrel.

Suddenly, movement. Hang on ... yep, it 's a Zach wandering around in the store. I did n't want to just fritter and bust up the glass, I wanted to keep some unity to the store. Talking to the little girl, we drove the Jeep around the side of the store. I took a set of keys, as did Erin. We climbed up on top of the Jeep and went up the fervour escape to the second gear floor. I climbed in the window and cleared the arena. The other gals came in. Okay.

'' I 'm going downstairs, '' I whispered. `` I 'm going to exact him out with the Crovel. '' That 's my mini excavator with a razor astute edge.

I took two steps downstairs, and was met by a young man with a scattergun pointed at my face.

'' You 're not going anywhere, fucker. '' he said, rather shakily.

I set the crovel down, but now the kid had three other rifles pointed at his brain. Then a door opened up behind us. Confusion reigned as another kid pointed a rifle at Lizzie, then at me, then he did n't experience who to steer it at. My young woman were yelling, so were the boys ; this was very tense up and could go bad in a hurry. But I could see these were youth kids. I did n't think they were unsafe, just being protective.

'' My girlfriend ! SHUT UP ! '' And they did. `` Okay cuss. I 'm going to consider my helmet off. Ok ? Just real wearisome, we are n't here to hurt you. We want to buy or sell for some things. ``

The one on the steps looked at his bud, then nodded at me.

I took off my helmet, and set it on a board in the hallway.

'' Ok. See ? Just a regular guy. Erin, girls. take down your rifles. See cat ? We 're poise. Everybody 's poise ... tilt your rifles on the wall. Nice and easy. Yeah that 's it. Okay, now take off your helmets. ``

This is what I was counting on. And it worked. The cat were n't looking at me anymore. They watched as the motocross helmets came off, and three gorgeous faces looked back at them.

The miss did some of that hair-flipping matter that is just so desirable.

I reached out and pushed the scattergun away from my boldness. I asked the early guy to let down his gun, which he did.

'' This is Erin, and that 's Elizabeth I and Kristin. '' The female child smiled beautifully.

'' I 'm Morgan, '' said my guy on the step. He handed me the shotgun while he moved over to shake up hands with the girls.

'' And I 'm Wyatt ! '' said the former one, making sure he got infix also.

'' Morgan and Wyatt ? '' I kind of smirked. `` Where 's Virgil ? '' I joked. You know, the Earp brothers. I was met with glum faces. `` He 's downstairs in the store. How did you know his public figure ... oh yeah, you 're old. ``

'' Yeah, I 'm dreary about your brother. I 'm Michael. And really, we just want to sell for some stuff. Who 's Masters ? Is he the owner ? ``

'' That 's our dad. Bat Masters. We 're his sons. He was killed at the church on that first nighttime ... ''

'' So, you 're ... Bat maestro'sons ? '' I smiled again. Another joke only old guys get.

'' Well guy rope, I 'm very disconsolate for your loss. But we need some matter for the girls. You fellas involve body of water ? Food ? ``

'' We need water bad, '' said J. P. Morgan. `` We 're all out, and drinking out of the toilette tanks -- OWW ! ``

Sir Thomas Wyat slugged him on the articulatio humeri. He did n't desire to look bad in presence of the girls.

'' son, '' I said. `` Before we do any trading, we 've got to ... hit Virgil ... ''

'' Yeah. We know. We just ca n't do it. '' Morgan, apparently the younger one, cried a piffling. Kristin went to him and hugged him. Erin moved towards me, as Liz sidled up to Wyatt.
'' If it 's okay with you guys, '' started Erin. `` Michael can ... help you with this. '' Nice diplomacy ! Who knew she was so sensitive ?

Morgan nodded. Erin and I went downstairs, helmets back on and weapons ready..

I opened the back entrance with the key from Wyatt, and I quickly dispatched misfortunate Virgil with my Crovel. Erin helped me embroil him outside. We cleaned up the blood so the son would n't see anything.

The atmosphere lightened up then. The two sisters went shopping with the male child helping. For a stinky small town, they had pretty in effect stuff. I guess there 's a pretty famous trailhead up in the woods, so they get quite a few hikers coming through here needing last minute gear.

Movement outside caught my eye, several Zachs were at the straw man of the store.

'' Can we get to the clock pillar from here ? '' I asked. It was just a little cupola kind of a matter, sitting on the roof of the second floor. We climbed the stair from the roof. A couple kicks and the clock fell out of the social movement. dainty perspective from here, we could see virtually of the township, now.

I looked at Erin. Her facial expression pleaded with me.

'' Go ahead, '' I said. `` Make their day ! ``

She grinned and sighted in the initiative one with her AR. This was my unspoilt one, with an ACOG scope on it and a Sir Arthur Travers Harris bipod.

boom !

'' Yes ! '' she exclaimed. `` Did you see that one ? Headshot ! ``

BOOM !

'' Yep ! who 's the Big Bad Mama now ? ``

godsend !

'' Uh huh ! All day bitches ! ``

I pointed out a few down the other side of the street. Erin gleefully adjusted her post and took them down. One shot each. She 's a habitue sharpshooter, a natural.

She also had this excited face on her face, kind of like the other day. She anxiously scanned for more. Fortunately, for her, other izzard were drawn to the interference and came out to see what all the haphazardness was about.

gravy !

But this fourth dimension, instead of 'yeah baby'or something, she just kind of moaned a lilliputian, like `` Mmmmm-hmmmmm. ``

I was standing future to her, helping to spot, but she did n't necessitate me to do that anymore. She had it down.

'' You 're an awesome shot, sweetie ! '' And I rested my manus on her trim little ass.

She giggled and pressed into my script. `` Harder ... yes pa ... squeeze me .... wait ... stop ... '' she sighted in another target.

bunce !

'' Deliverer ! '' she cried out as I resumed massaging her ass. She spread her legs more, inviting my hand to move around down the shot to in between her thigh. I stopped, but did n't let go, when I heard her do the big exhale. That meant she had one in her sights. After the reputation of the gun, I continued.

'' Reloading, '' she said. I took that moment to get to around her and undo her belt, then just shucked her camo pants down. She was n't wearing any underwear. She struggled out of one leg, so she could still travel. I rested my paw on her silky shine naked butt.

Erin exhaled, I paused, and bonanza !

I slipped my middle fingerbreadth inside her pussy, it slid in with no friction at all.

'' Mmmmm Goddd yess ... .. '' Exhale, interruption, stop moving ... BOOM !

And I jammed three Thomas More finger up her oozing cunt.

'' Jesus I 'm finis pappa ... so close ... '' BOOM !

I pulled my hand out of her can, and reached around to the front so I could squeeze and knead her clit.

'' the Nazarene ... I ca n't aim, '' she panted.

'' Aim high, '' I said, frigging her with my hand. `` To the right of the water column. Just shoot when you need to. ``

I squeezed her clit in between my thumb and finger's breadth, her trivial tumefy buddy sent tingle throughout her body.

BOOM !

'' screw ! ! ! ``

BOOM !

'' YESS ! ! ! ! ! '' and she came with sharp contraction. Her juice literally flowed over my finger. I jammed my finger into her oral fissure, she licked and sucked down her juice and moaned at me. I pulled my helping hand out.

'' screwing me, Daddy, '' she pleaded.

'' Say it again. ``

'' Be my Daddy, '' she said softly. `` Fuck me daddy. '' Then through gritted dentition : `` Fuck me hard pa ! Let me kill these fuckers and fuck me, Daddy. ``

the Nazarene Christ, I do n't even have a girl, but hearing her public lecture like this was such a turn-on. I dropped trou in a hurriedness. I lined up right behind her and shoved my cock up her tight cunt.

Erin let out a long groaning `` F-u-u-u-u-u-u-c-c-c-k-k-k ! '' as I forced myself inside her. It was n't too tough on her, though, she was just oozing cunt juice.

She took aim some more. I paused.

BOOM ! She shot this woman Zena in the head.

I slapped Erin 's ass hard and long-stroked her until she lined up the following one 10-15 seconds later.

gravy !

I fucked her hot twat while she continued targeting. She lined up a shot, but I could n't help oneself myself, my cock twitched inside her randy cunt.

Zach fell down as she hit him in the knee.

'' You made me fucking miss ! '' she hollered at me with mock ira. And maybe a little real anger mixed in. She liked the fucking, but she liked the shooting, too.

I fucked her as hard as I could while she tried to cease the bushed Zach.

'' discontinue it ! '' she giggled.

heaving, I said, `` You 've got to learn to ... hit your fair game when ( gasp ) you 're under a lot of ( unh ) pressure level. ``

I continued thrusting into her from behind, there was no stopping me now. I wanted to cum inside this little hottie, RFN !

Erin rested the gun and took her shtup like a champ, bucking her rose hip back into my thrusts. I grabbed and yanked on her ponytail as my throbbing cock sank cryptic and deeper into her body.

Erin reached down to her cunt and frigged herself for a few moments, then took that hired man and tried to shove it in my boldness. She succeeded, smearing my case with creamy twat cum.

I smacked her ass hard.

'' Are you my small fucking whore ? huh ? ``

'' Yes Daddy ! '' she really liked saying that ...

'' pop 's small fucking whore ? Huh baby ? ``

'' Yes pa oh my shag GOD ! ``

'' You like pa 's putz ? ``

'' Yeah Daddy keep fucking me ! ``

'' I 'm gon na cum in your little cunt, sister. You want pappa 's cum do n't you baby ? ``

'' Oh nookie YES DADDY ! Cum in me Daddy ! ! ``

'' Here it is, my baby fuck-slut ! ``

And I came inside her like a tidal wave. I could feel her pussy walls contract around my cock as she came also. Hot sperm met hot pussy juice to produce white lava inside her cunt.

'' Jesus Erin ! '' I cried out. `` Fuckkkkk ! '' And I pumped and squeezed the cobbler's last chip of sperm out of my throbbing dick.

'' Oh dada '' Erin whispered, I could barely hear her in the light aurora gentle wind. `` papa ... daddy ... ''

My cock began to quail a bit. Erin lined up the crawler, and finished him off with a satisfying BOOM !

'' clean me up, baby, '' I said to her. `` I want to shoot a few. ``

We traded positions, I rested the bipod and took aim up the street. Erin greedily licked my pecker and nut, swallowing down both of our juices.

I fired a few more multiplication. She was right, it is hard to aim when individual is goofing with your sex parts.

'' Lookit this Daddy. '' she said. I looked down to see her squat, her hand beneath her pussy, catching the dripping cum. She put her other script down there and brought the full one to her oral fissure. She looked me in the eye as she slurped it up and swallowed it down.

'' You taste thoroughly, Daddy. '' She got a twosome more handfuls of cum as I shot Sir Thomas More Zachs and Zenas. Fuckers just kept coming. How many were there in this town ?

Erin stood up and tug me a little bit on the shoulder. I set down the gun and kissed her passionately, tasting my cum on her rim and tongue. She held me so tight for such a small thing.
Reluctantly, we dressed. We ended up going through four magazines. 120 stave. With misses and on-purpose shots fired during sex, we figured we hit close to 100 zombies.

I pulled the petty bipartite radio receiver out of my shoulder joint air hole and put in a call to the house.

'' Mustang ! This is Ghostrider, requesting a flyby. I mean, requesting a condition report. ``

Dead air.

'' Michael ? '' Gayle finally answered. `` Are you talking to us ? ``

'' That 's a 'roger'Mustang. What 's your situation ? ``

'' Uh, just confused, but, whatever. We 're all fine. Couple of Zeds were on the perimeter fence.
Payton took them out with the '22'. ``

'' Payton ? '' I asked Erin, off-mic.

'' The tall one ? shithead ! ``

Yeah she 's the tall one. At least six feet. But nicely proportioned. Very nicely proportioned.
Gayle keyed the mic again. `` How are you guys ? We hear a lot of injection. Oh, and Lorraine says to tell you 'negative Ghostrider, the approach pattern is full'. What the hell are you guys talking about ? ``

I chuckled out loud while Erin just looked at me like I was stupid. `` All good here. Little Panthera tigris is quite the sharpshooter. The sisters are negotiating for goodness as we speak. Will check back in 15. William Tell Lorrie 'it 's fourth dimension to buzz the tower'. Ghostrider out. ``

'' 10-4. Out. ``

Erin and I gathered up our powder magazine and the empty establishment casing for future re-loading. We headed back down the stairs.

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As Erin and I neared the nates floor, we heard some scuffling and what sounded like one or both of the girl screaming. We bolted down the last couple on gradation, my Crovel held ready to swing and Erin 's AR ready to fire. What we saw was rather surprising.

Across the store, about 30 ft, was a looking glass causa about 15 feet longsighted that held knives, binoculars, and other high dollar items. It was also the checkout orbit with cash register and credit wit machine.

Leaning against the case were our two sisters, naked as jaybird. Their weapon system outstretched, they were holding onto the opposite side of the vitrine. They were holding on because the two brothers were fucking them from behind for all they were worth. They were facing us, but nobody saw us as they were in various throes of passion.

I was concerned that this may not be volunteer on our lady friend part.

With my Crovel, I tapped on a metal shelf next to me and said to Erin `` Cover them. ``

Both Lizzie and Kristin rose up and shouted at me.

'' NO it 's okay ! '' `` Stop pa ! '' `` We asked them to ! '' and shove like that.

The male child froze, and started to withdraw.

I think it was Sir Thomas Wyatt that said `` daddy ? He 's your dad ? Oh fuck fuck fuck ... '' and started backing off.

I smirked. `` You sure you girls are okay ? '' They smiled and nodded vigorously..

'' okey ... I 'm going to the Jeep. Hurry it up, boys. do on Erin. ``

We started outside. I could hear Liz saying to Wyatt `` Get back here and hump me ! He 's fine ! ``

I found an field out back of the store that seemed to have pretty flabby undercoat. I said to Erin, `` Cover me. I 've got to dig a tomb for Virgil. And visit the ranch. It 'll be another hour or two. ``
As I dug with the Crovel, I got Erin to talk.

'' truelove, what 's with the Daddy material ? Did you and your dad ... you know -- ''

Erin looked away. `` No. it was n't like that. My father left when I was 11. He never paid much tending to me. I always tried to get his attention, but he never seemed to manage lots. I guess, psychologically speaking, I probably have some sober 'daddy progeny'. Maybe if the zombies did n't make out I 'd end up a stripper somewhere. ``

We both laughed.

'' Does it get at you ? '' she asked `` I can stop it. ``

'' No no, it 's fine ! I just do n't require you to be ... disappointed with me. ``

'' Disappointed ? How ? You 're awesome ! We 'd all be dead without you ! You 're everything ... everything I want in a father. And, the fucking is nice. Very gracious. Oh shit commit me the Crovel ! Now ! ``

Tired, I tossed it to her. Erin went over to a zombie spirit kid. Maybe 10-12 old age old. She raised the shovel ... the zombie came towards her ... and she did n't swing. But she pushed it away with the shovel/crovel.

'' I ca n't stamp out it ! '' she cried out. `` It 's just a kid ! '' She easily kept it at bay.

The zombie kid started to moan. But being small he did n't have a lot of output. I do n't cerebrate any others heard him.

I had to down him. He 's not a human anymore. He died once, he needs to be absolutely again. I got up out of the hole and finished the job with my Ka-bar knife. He collapsed where he stood.

With crying in my eyes, I took the crovel from Erin and finished up the fix. Furious at the fucked up world, I dug very hard.

'' Sorry, dad. ``

I wiped my nose. `` It 's o.k. truelove. It 's intemperate. It 's fucked. It sucks. But you ca n't pause like that again. You 're the elusive of you girls. I need you. ``

I dragged Virgil passe-partout over to his yap. It was n't 6 feet deep. More like 4. Sorry Virg, I do n't receive all day.

'' And you will be disappointed in me, '' I continued. `` I 'm just a man. I care deeply for you, like a family member. But ... `` I did n't bonk how to say this. `` But I 'm just a man. And there 's so many of you girls. And I care for all of them. And I may not be able-bodied to ... be ... exclus -- '' I started to say Exclusive.

But she cut me off. `` No ! Um ... Michael ... Daddy ... I do n't need you to be my fellow, or husband. I do want to hold open piece of ass you. And I love you, I do. But as far as long-term goes, well you 're probably more suitable to Gayle. Maybe I 'll find someone to adjudicate down with. Like the Dizzy Sister have. ``

I finished covering up Vergil. `` seed here, baby girl. '' And we hugged and kissed and cried a little bit. `` I 'll be your 'Daddy'. I 'll be Daddy with benefits, okay ? ``

We smiled and went back in the store.



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Chapter 8 - The company
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The Masters boys were dressed, but looked a short sheepish. The Johnson sis were beaming, their faces a little redden. moldiness 've been a pretty good fourth dimension on the knife face, I presumed.

'' So what 's the heap ? '' I wanted to wad up and get out of here.

'' Well, '' said Lizzie, the firstborn. `` The men here have fulfilled all of our needs -- ''

Erin laughed out loud and Kristin smacked her own forehead.

'' ... and we 've got place, windsock, and clothing for every one. And, Daddy man, we got you this amazing hat ! Try it on ! ``

It was kind of a straight brim cowboy-type hat. Like Clint Eastwood wore in High-Plains Drifter and a few others.

'' I like it ! I love it ! What 's our price ? Ok shoes we 've got ... yep ... hey ... Are we short a pair pairs ? Who 's not getting brake shoe. ``

Kristin answered. `` We all got shoes, but, well ... we 're going to remain here. If that 's okay. ``

Holy shit ! So that was the price ? wellspring I do n't sleep together if it 's okay or not. I had to think fast.

'' Look, we are n't trading people for stuff. We 'll be fine without -- ''

'' No Michael ! pappa ... it 's not like that. We really, really like them. ``

Things motion quickly in the New World.

'' Well, not so fast. This place is very vulnerable. Glass windows all over, the back doorway lock could n't break a seven-year-old ... '' Shit. What to do ?

'' Ok, boys. You 're coming with us. You need to get Mama Gayle 's approval. If you pass that test, then tomorrow we 'll amount back and fix this place up. ``

That seemed to sit okay with multitude. We were packing the Jeep with the clothing, when Morgan noticed the mound of clean dirt. He stopped and stared at it, tears welling up in his eyes.

'' When we come back tomorrow, '' I said. `` We 'll get him a nice crisscross and have a proper service, ok ? I promise, kid. ``

He nodded, then hugged me. Kid had just lost his dad and brother. poor people guy.

We called up to the star sign, told them `` Plus Two '' for dinner.


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There was great agitation at the sign as the new boys were examined, admired, hugged.

But the Andrew Johnson sisters made it very clear ; these son were off-limits. And they seemed smitten with the sisters, so that was skillful. Then the girls discovered their new clothes, and the screeching was nearly unendurable. shoes that fit ! bloomers that fit ! Underwear !

Erin and I immediately set to re-loading the clip and cleaning the weapons. Always be quick for the next competitiveness, you do n't know when that will be. She was n't too concerned about the new underwear.

'' Only during the bad week, '' she said. `` Rest of the time, I like to go commando. Speaking of which, who said you could go shooting sperm inside me ? ``

'' Little loose woman ! '' I replied as I finished off another 30-round cartridge. `` Your period just ended, you 've got a few more years until you ovulate. sentiment you might like that. ``

'' I did, Daddy-man. And whatever happens here, you can bed whoever you want, I do n't care. But you can always jazz me. okey pappa ? ``

'' Okay, Little Panthera tigris. '' We hugged and kissed.

'' Maybe you should pay mamma Gayle a sojourn ? ``

'' Ha, yeah. well I 'm not indisputable I 'm too high on her list right now. She 's not so pleased with some of
the uh, whaddya call it, 'fornication'going on around here. ``

'' You 're such a dull man. Although you did seem to be pounding Kaitlyn 's ass pretty hard that night. And Gayle saw it all. Maybe we could try that sometime ? ``

'' Yeah, sure, get it on to get it on you any where you want it ! ``

We heard somebody coming down the hall and started talking business.

'' So yeah, just crowd the patches through, without dinging the side of the barrel -- ''

'' Hey guys ! '' It was Lorrie, Gayle 's girl. `` Whatcha doing ? ``

'' Hey girl ! '' said Erin.

'' Just cleaning the throttle, '' I explained. `` When they fire, they leave residue and goo. Got ta keep them clean so they will always work for us. ``

'' Can you show me ? I want to start doing this kind of material with you guys ! I 've shot before. And I 'm feeling all better. '' Lorrie gave me her sweetest grinning she had, which was a hump courteous one that could very well send a thousand ships to war.

So I started explaining the various parts of the broken-apart AR-15 and what they did. Erin winked at me, then left to go take a shower.

Lorrie scooted in closer, obviously to get all the selective information she could. Never psyche that her boob pressed into my arm. Her chest that was barely contained in the cotton fiber T-shirt. The breast that was unfettered because a bra would discompose the stitches on her back.

'' You guys have killed a lot of zombies, have n't you. ``

'' Yeah, about a hundred just today. ``

'' well I want to draw out my weight around here. Can you learn me ? ``

'' wellspring, Lorrie ... sweetie ... we 've got to get you all healed up first. Killing Zachary can be comfortable, with a gun, but it can also get real tough real number fast. How 's your back been doing ? ``

If you recall, she was nearly unconscious mind when I first found her. She had a sliced up back that started around her left neck and went all the way down to her pantline on the right side of meat. I sewed her up, but her mom had been seeing to her ever since.

'' It 's good ! Look ! ``

And she pulled up her shirt, and took it off and handed it to me. She quickly covered her nipples with her hands and turned around to show me her back. But mostly all I could see was the side of her tits, even from behind her. They were that big. I threw her shirt over my shoulder.

'' Well ? '' she asked coyly. `` How am I doing ? ``

Fucking corking is how you 're doing.

'' Saviour um, uh, where 's your mom ? She should be checking this for you. ``

'' Oh she 's all talking to those new guys. They 're hitting it off. So ? ``

So I looked at the stitches. She took the patch off yesterday to let it breathe. I never stitched anything before. The job itself looked direful, but the tegument was holding and was n't infected.

'' I think you 're going to survive, '' I pronounced.

She turned around and hugged me, gently. But her titty pressed firmly into my stomach.

'' Lorrie -- '' I began, but she cut me off.

'' dada, I mean ... Michael ... I just wanted to thank you for saving me. ``

I held her gently on her lower hips. Her bare coxa. Jesus Deliverer her tegument is so soft and lovesome ...

'' Um, Lorrie ... '' She looked up at me and pulled away slightly. I tried to look into her eyes. Really,
I did. But all I could see was about 3 mi of cleavage disappearing into my chest.

'' Yes papa ? '' she said, ever so sweetly. My cock was struggling inside my denim. It sucks when it 's all crinkled up in there and then decides to get fully hard. She kept smiling at me.

'' I did n't intend to stymy you. You probably think I 'm just a kid. But I 'm not. I turned 18 last month. ``

'' I do n't remember you 're a kid ... '' With a body like that ? She 's all adult female, all the time. `` But, you need to take it easy with that rear. I do n't want any stitches to come out. '' I could n't think of anything else to say. I mean, mass are probably to come back at any present moment. Yes, I fucked some of the former girl, but their mom 's were n't here ! Jesus.

'' Arms up. ``

She raised her coat of arms, her breasts still pressed against me.

I took her jersey and fiddled with it until I got it lined up, Then I slid it over her arms, head, then over her boob until it was fully on.

'' Thanks for checking me out, Daddy. ``

'' Anytime, hon. ``

'' You know, '' she started. `` Mom likes you. and she 's really good in bed. She 's an expert. And I 've seen lots of porn. Mom 's as effective or better. ``

Um, holy place turd ? Why is she telling me this ?

'' Mom likes it all ways. Every way. I 've seen her with two cat. And also with another girl and a guy. You know, Menage-a-twat or something. ``

I chuckled inwardly. Menage-a-twat ! I 'd like to menage her twat ... We heard a ruction as hoi polloi were coming back inside.

Lorrie leaned in and whispered to me, `` Mom masturbates at nighttime when she thinks I 'm asleep. She whispers your epithet. ``

'' Come on, you 're just saying that. ``

'' No, she does. Honest. I 'll be masturbating this night. mentation of that big dick everyone says you have. Get ready for Payton, it 's her turn tonight. ``

And she left to rejoin the others. I stood there like, What the fuck ? They are taking go ? With me ? well that 's just ... well it 's not the regretful thing that could happen, I guess ...

Gayle came in to say hi.

'' Those boys are Very nice. Very skillful. They tell me they want the babe to hold up with them. What do you think ? ``

'' I 'm a little pertain. We have to tone their building arena, it 's not very secure right now. And we need to cultivate those boys up. They need to get a short, uh, 'harder'. And no, not in the way you think ! ``

Gayle punched my arm.

'' But yeah, in a few twenty-four hour period I think it would be ticket. We need to depart taking back the town anyway. Would be good to have a forth base there. We 've got radios. We could filch them up with a set of solar gore. It could forge. ``

We had a nice dinner party of beef stroganoff, from my provision of dehydrated food. Canned lulu for dessert. Also had lot of vodka and fruit juice.

Erin found the lozenge, touched the screen a few times, and the next thing you know, Rihanna is blasting from the speaker. It 's a party !

The son shoved the table to one English, and we had a dance story. Rihanna 's beats were thumping, and Tina and everyone was pulling me out. Now, I 'm not a professional dancer or anything, but I do have musical rhythm. So I was able to pretend I had some moves. It did n't weigh much, Everyone was hooting and hollering and shaking with the beat.

Everyone yelled the refrain :
'' Now I may be bad, but I 'm perfectly good !
And it 's, Sex in the Air
I do n't care I like the smell of it !
pin and stones may break my bones
But chains and party whip excite me ! ``

Gayle grinded on my leg, somebody was holding my ass, and I had one arm around Payton. Tits bumped into me from all sides. Fuckin A !

Then Erin put on an golden oldie, `` force it '' by salt'N Pepa.

With all the `` Ooh babe, babe '' verses, it was getting crazy. Erin jumped up on the table and took off her tee shirt and didder her glad little dumbbell for everyone to see ! The boys were dancing with their girls, but it was kind of a free-for-all. We were n't really partnered up, just mashing all togther. And there was lots of bumping and detrition, and 'getting all up'on me, the boys, and the girls on each other in some unplayful dirty dancing.

We started throwing our drinks around, and it was becoming a wet T-shirt nighttime. Payton took off her shirt adjacent, and danced around in her new bra. I could read the tag. 36C. Nice ! And she filled it all up.

Lorrie got bumped accidentally, and I roared at everyone to bar while we checked her out. I was about to declare `` Party On ! '' when we heard the shitty sound of a zombie moan, coming from outside. Those fuckers.

Erin grabbed her shirt and put it back on, grabbed her AR and dashed upstairs to the ceiling. I followed with the suppressed .22.

'' Hold on, tiger ! '' I called to her. `` Let 's do this quiet-like. ``

She took the .22 from me. Apparently, she seemed to imagine she was the best shooter for the job. She 's probably right, but still, it felt funny.

3 Z were at the wall of the household. Somebody had n't locked the gate.

Erin dispatched them with three snapshot. Efficiency at its best.

We got back downstairs and the political party was gone. The girls were cleaning and wiping up everything. The cat were doing the dishes.

We had to re-arrange things a fiddling to accommodate the boy for the dark. It was looking like Payton did n't have anywhere to stay. Imagine that.

Gayle gave me a sad flavor as Payton just kind of sidled up to me. Lorrie looked a little put out, also.

Everyone started saying their good-nights and drifting to the bathrooms and bedrooms. I was the close to use a restroom. Got myself a shower, finally. Got to remember to check the urine levels tomorrow in the storage cisterns, I reminded myself.

When I opened the door to my little figurer room, I found Payton waiting for me. She was thoroughgoing nude, sitting on the air mattress with her back up against the pillows and the wall. Her aright hired man was lazily playing with her plane slit while her left hand toyed with a nipple.

'' Hey, '' she said. `` Leslie Townes Hope you do n't mind ... there 's nowhere else to sleep. ``

'' Hey yourself. No, do n't stop ! stay fresh doing what you 're doing. ``

I got undressed, mentally thanking myself for storing up so many razors. When I pulled my shortstop off, my 8 inch pecker sprang out to it 's usual 45 arcdegree angle.

Payton began to add up over to me, but I stopped her again.

'' support going, '' I said. Watching a cleaning woman masturbate is one of my majuscule pleasure in life. I do n't get to see it often enough.

'' But, I was just warming up for you -- '' she protested.

'' -- And I love it. Just keep doing it. I want to see you cum. ``

'' But I ... '' she protested more. `` I 've never done this ... had someone just watch me ... ''

I settled into the office chair. `` Just let the cat out of the bag a little. Tell me what you want me to do. ``

'' Ok. Um ... I want you to thrash me. ``

'' Where ? indicate me. ``

She spread her pussy sassing for me. `` Here. ``

'' Mmm Hmm. What else. ``

'' I want you to, to shove your clapper inside me. ``

'' Yesss ... and ? ``

'' And I want you to puzzle out me difficult ... and put your tongue on my clit ... and bite it a little ... '' she was getting the hang of it. Her fingerbreadth slipped inside her kitty as she talked.

'' And I want your cock. I want you to ... um ... make out me. '' She slipped in two fingers. `` I want you to have it off me good. Fuck me hard. Fuck me a lot. Fuck me tough. And harder. '' Three of her finger fucked her puss now.

'' Go on, beautiful. '' I encouraged.

'' And I want to suck your cock and mmmmmmmm ... '' She pulled her finger out of her cunt and daintily put one in her mouth. Her lips enclosed around it. She slowly pulled it out, sucking it clean of her juice. She did that to the former two.

'' You like that ... papa ? '' I chuckled at the Daddy. Maybe it 's a big running play trick with all of them.

'' Yes sister, separate me More. ``

I went and stood on the air mattress, straddling her, my dick just a base from her cheek. Pre-cum oozed from the tip. I ran my finger up the main vein, a few drop dripped onto Payton 's leg.
'' God yes I want that hammer ! '' she said as she frigged herself hard.

'' I want you to fuck me ... please you have to love me ... please ... ''

I got down on my stifle in front of her, her digit were making such a slurpy stochasticity as they drove in and out of her puss.

'' I fucked Erin today. ``

'' Oh Jesus that trollop ! '' she cried. But she was excited.

'' I fucked her from tail. ``

'' Fuck yes ! ``

'' I fucked her while she shot the zombie. ``

'' Oh fuck fuck nookie ! Yes ! ``

'' I came in her cunt ! ``

'' Oh my fucking God cum in mine ! Yes ? Please ? ``

Payton lifted her leg up and held it with her left hand, so it was sticking almost striaght up in the air. Like some kind of Rockette or something. This allowed her good admission to her puss and she furiously banged herself. It was taking everything I had not to get involved, but I loved watching her.

'' God, you 're beautiful, '' I said. Hey, she looked expectant. She was n't the prettiest of the bunch by a long slam. But who the fucking cares. She was awesome.

'' Tell me, '' she gasped. `` William Tell me something else or just be intimate me. '' She was getting close to the edge.

'' I fucked Kaitlyn in the ass. Gayle and some others saw my cum dripping from her backside. ``

'' Deliverer that was true ? ``

'' Yes. I 'll hold back your leg up, put a finger in your own ass. ``

Without disinclination she reached around and put a finger in her own butthole, with her other hand rubbing her clitoris hard.

'' Oh god YES ! ! ! FUUUUUUUCKKK ! YES ! ! ! ! ! ``

She writhed in pleasure as she convulsed from her orgasm. When she was spent, I grabbed her legs and dragged her down fully on to the mattress so I could do it her just. And I did. I shoved my cock all the way up her dripping cunt so beneficial she did n't know what hit her. I had to turn her over, face-down, so she could scream into the pillows.

I had never fucked anyone this tall before. It was poise to have it away someone almost as big as me. But her inviolable legs were like jelly as I pounded her pussycat into submission.

I pulled my cock out and threatened her ass with it, pressing into her rosebud a little. But she flinched really grueling, she was n't ready for that. I dropped it back into her cunt and fucked the daytime out of her. I fucked her for ten minutes like that, she moaned and screamed into her pillow.

At one point, the room access opened and Erin stuck her nous in and smiled at me. I motioned her in
but made the 'shush'mansion with my finger to my rima oris. She nodded and sat on the floor. Pulling her little sweat pants aside, she rubbed her puss as she watched me lie with Payton.

She, Payton, had no approximation anybody else was in there as she was in the throe of XTC. I rolled Payton on her back again so I could see her boldness when I fucked her. She held on to me pissed, never opening her eyes. I squeezed her tits as I lay on her, the tit hard as fucking rock-and-roll. Then I reached around and grabbed her ass face, pulling her tightly and going deeper into her cunt. I easily slipped a finger up her ass. She responded by kissing me hard.

I risked a glance to the slope ; Erin was in full masturbation mood as her mitt Dove in and out of her pussy.

'' I 'm going to fuck your tits, babe ! '' I warned Payton.

She opened her eyes for the inaugural time in about 10 bit as she watched me get back in between her scrumptious jugs. She then noticed Erin sitting to her left. Payton kind of laughed but did n't seem to mind.

'' What 's she doing here ? '' she asked.

'' Just watching. Maybe she thought I needed some help ... ''

Payton pushed her tits tight around my prick, I could just see the tip sticking out at the top of her cleavage.

'' Erin, '' gasped Payton. `` biff my pussy or get out of here. ``

To my surprise, Erin scrambled right over and got between Payton 's peg. She lapped at her cunt as I fucked the shit out of her tits.

I love tit-fucking. The girl is mashing her own tits for me, my cock is enveloped by soft and firm tit-flesh ... mmmm ... and they do n't have to be all that big, either. It works with A-cuppers, even. But Payton had her C-cups in full effect tonight. As I stroked her teat, she licked my cock each time it came to the top.

I was about at the end of my R-2. I reached down and pulled on her teat as Payton squeezed her boob. Pulled on the fuckers pretty hard. Payton yelped as my cum stab into her oral fissure and on her chin. She moaned more as Erin 's tongue made her cum. I shot some more cum onto her face, then pulled back and dropped some loads on her big soft tits.

Erin crawled up from behind. `` How 's she doing ? ``

Payton just lay there in intimate fulfillment, enjoying her natural richly. She swallowed the cum in her sass, but the rest of it was streaming down her face.

'' That cum 's going to waste, '' I said.

Erin bent down and greedily licked it from Payton 's cheeks, lips and neck. She then drooled it into Payton 's sass, who swallowed it easily.

'' There some on her nipple, too. '' I pointed out. I like to be helpful.

Erin sucked up the cum and swallowed it down. But then she stayed there, sucking on Payton 's tits.

'' Jesus Christ, pop, '' said Erin. `` I really like this ! I 've never touched a charwoman before this. ``

I was surprised because she did n't pause to eat Payton 's puss out earlier.

'' Oh my God ! '' Erin giggled as she pulled off a nipple for a second base. `` Oh my God ! ! pop ! '' She greedily re-attacked Payton 's tits.

Payton roused out of her stupor to notice Erin.

'' sister, you do that so ripe ! ``

I was taking mental notation. Erin had a way ... between her kissing and snuggling and nurseling, she was driving Payton crazy.

I reached down and rubbed Payton 's clit ; she came again in about a minute.

Erin never let up or let go of those glorious tits. I slopped up some pussy juice onto an exposed tit, Erin saw that and just plunk on it.

I began to feel a bit purposeless ... but then, later, they made up for it.

- - -

The succeeding sunup we had powdered eggs, freeze-dried ham, and flannel-cake. All courtesy of Momma Gayle, with some supporter from Lorrie, of course. That prick is not bad, pretty tasty, even. Considering the circumstances. The IHOP was, after all, run by Zach and Zed and Zena, at this point.

So this day, we hooked up the Baron Snow of Leicester plow to the Unimog. Too many dead bodies in the street, you know. We scored gross ton of plyboard at the hardware store to barricado the Master 's store. Then we implemented 'The Plan'.

We parked the Unimog at the eastern United States end of Main street. It already had some follower. The cool thing about the Mog is its height. No matter what the Zeds do, they ca n't break in. They ca n't expose the ice. They ca n't rise into the cab. So we Parked it in the middle of the street. Erin climbed on top, along with Lorrie. They had the .308 for serious long range and stopping top executive. Also had an AR, and the suppressed 22. The idea was, they would start shooting at Zach, which would add more Zachs, and they would keep shooting. Lorrie would get some tangible on-the-job training.

Then we had Tina and Payton in the Clock tower, firing at Zed also. But never towards the Mog. Only down the streets they could see.

Meanwhile, myself, Gayle, Lewis Henry Morgan, and Wyatt went down to a side street at the whole other end of the little town. We pulled up to the last planetary house. Gayle had the AR. I had my Crovel, and the boys had pitchforks. We also had pistols, all of us. The thought, though, was to go hush and suss out the houses.

The initiatory one was a piece of cake. Tapped on the door, all quiet. The house was unlocked, nobody inside. We checked for medicines and food, found a pretty proficient stash of cans. Some good food in the fridge, too, but it was all rotten. No medicines. No weapons. Some old lady clothes, that 's about it. We stacked the cans on the porch for later pickup.

Second house, we could see Zach standing inside, trying to get out through the room access. Erin, and Lorrie, were shooting pretty regularly at the end of township. We saw a twain zachs here and there promenade along in their direction.

I wanted the son to get some training, so we had Gayle stand behind the door, and she yanked it opened. J. P. Morgan went first and jabbed the fucker right in the eye. He dropped. Morgan let out a whoop and went to high-five his brother when I clamped him hard on the shoulder.
'' Shut the screwing up ! '' I whisper-hollered at him. He was sorry, would n't do it again.

Found a trivial solid food, a .38 six-shooter with 9 cuticle, some 42-year old man-about-town, and some bemire clothes. But we took everything we could find. candle, aluminum hydrofoil, baggies, throne theme, matches, dog food.

Next house, we tapped on the windowpane. We could n't see through the window as the curtains were drawn.

'' Who is it ? '' a female vocalisation called out.

We were stunned. I motioned for one of the boys to answer.

'' It 's us ! Morgan and Wyatt Edgar Lee Masters. From the memory board ! ``

The Lady came and opened the threshold cautiously, then let us in. The ma'am was probably 65+. She eyeballed us.

'' You the unity making all the dissonance ? ``

'' Yes, '' I answered. `` I 'm Michael. This is Gayle. We 're just trying to houseclean up the town. You uh, you ok ? you need anything ? ``

'' Naw. I 'm good for the winter. come springtime, I 'll be needing some supplying, though. You reckon we 'll get some power and food by then ? ``

'' Uh, no, Missus ... ''

'' It 's fille. Thompson. Never had practically need for no man. Although, I do kind of like your fashion, Slim. '' She let that knack. I was n't sure what to say. Was n't expecting to be hit on today, least not by an old noblewoman. She was n't bad looking, for 65.

'' Hmph ... well ... Miss Thompson, we 'll be around a lot. If you see us, sag us down if you need something, approve ? ``

We left, Gayle snickered and patted me on the butt. `` studhorse, '' she whispered and laughed.

We went through 30 more houses, but no other living folks. tons of dead bodies, though ; human and zombie. Did find a decent 1911 like mine, four hunt rifles in respective quality with a few boxes of shells for each.

Suddenly, the radiocommunication crackled to life.

'' Michael ! It 's Erin ! We need you NOW ! ``

We piled into the landrover and shot back towards primary street. We got some more info from Erin ; they had moved the truck to try and get a bettor locating to shoot from.

'' I told you not to do that ! ``

'' I know Michael, I 'm sorry. But Lorrie 's trapped. hastiness ! ``

We pulled up next to the Unimog, running over a couplet Zachs. It was now more in the center of town. It was supposed to be away from the buildings.

'' She 's up on the back floor. hurry ! ``

We broke into the lower level of the real estate place. I killed two zeds with my Crovel. I could hear more of them moaning upstairs. Racing up the stairs, I hollered `` depend out below '' and threw a couple more zeds down the stair. gunshot followed as Erin or someone killed them dead.
Gayle came up behind me. The zeds were now converging on us. We each fired our pistol until they were discharge. The storey was slippery from all the purulence and gore, but I charged forward, hacking and slashing at Zed school principal. I worked my way into what seemed a bedroom, and there was Lorrie.

She was between the bed and a wall, holding back two zombies with just her rifle gun barrel. call and screaming, she was going to misplace the struggle in the next few seconds as the combined weight of the two big man zombi was probably 400 pounds.

I hacked at a nearby zombi spirit, then leapt on to the bed. I hacked with all my might on the zed closest to Lorrie, burying my Crovel so severely I could n't get it back out from Zach 's body. I yanked out my USMC Ka-Bar and buried it into the skull of the second zed. I pulled Lorrie out from under both of them as they began falling. Clutching me for devout life history, Lorrie sobbed into my neck.

Everyone just stood around as I came downstairs.

'' Come on ! class a circumference ! What have I been talking to you about for the finally 4 mean solar day ? And somebody go get my Crovel ! ``

We finally formed a walking convoy and made our way down to master key 's Hardware. Wyatt drove the Jeep, running down zeds while I carried Lorrie. Erin and Gayle covered us as Morgan followed in the Unimog. We finally got inside the store.

We laid Lorrie on the counter, checking for bites, but she was clear. Her mom held her, they rocked together slowly in an old rocking chair by the front door.

I sat down and held my pass in my script. the Nazarene I almost fucked up again ! We need more than training before we can do this kind of thing !

Erin came over to me. `` Michael ... Daddy ... I 'm drear. I should n't have -- ''

'' No, '' I snapped back at her. `` You should n't have. You should have done what I said. I ca n't be everywhere. You need to think ! ``

Ashamed, Erin went up to the stairway. Probably to the clock tower so she could inject Thomas More zeds.

'' What should we do ? '' asked Morgan.

'' I do n't do it right now, bud. Just ... let me be for a few. ``

I think it was in that consequence where I realized how much I cared for these people. I looked at Gayle and Lorrie. Gayle was whispering softly to Lorrie, who seemed really small right now. They should n't be fighting automaton. They should be helping or something, but they were n't warriors. This was n't fair.

But it was n't just them. It was Erin. And the Sisters. And Payton, and Kaitlyn, and Tina. And the boys, too. I ca n't let anything happen to these people.

Zombies moaned outside.

Fuckers.

- - -

I took everybody back to the cabin a little after that. We ate an early supper of chicken corn chowder. The climate was a little somber. Erin was very down on herself. Lorrie was not doing so well, neither was Gayle. Lorrie seemed to want to be hugging or holding on to her mom or myself, she did n't want to be alone. Everyone else just picked up on the vibe and did n't make a lot of noise.

I talked with the local male child after dinner party. I wanted to bump out what commercial-grade enterprises were in township or nearby. Gas post, stock, welding shop class, sporting trade good stores, engine repair workshop, I wanted it all. Erin tried to go to her room. I told her no, sit down with me and listen. I apologized to her. She cried. We made up. Then we talked strategy.

After a twain minute, we did more P90 training, except for Lorrie. well, she did a modified interpretation. She is n't all that flexible yet from her initial wounds.

Then everyone went to bed.

There was scratching at my door. I did n't open it.

I did n't deserve any felicity right then.

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Chapter 9 - The Recovery
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The next three days raced by. I took a team of Wyatt, Erin, and Payton with me and we went to two other nearby township, just a little bigger than ours. They were as bad or worse than our little township. There 's a expectant town to the north of us, but I imagine they are inundated with Z.

Anyway, we found what we were looking for ; paintball and lacrosse gear. We liked the Lacrosse helmets best as they had a hoodlum side screen and you could talk with them. They were much calorie-free than motorcycle helmets. Plus, you could still hold out goggles with them. We found all form of pad and protective equipment for the legs and arms, also. The object was to make ourselves hard to bite.

Back at the spread, we all put on our gearing for real hold up training. First, everyone got used to hitting me on the head with broom handle. Did n't even reach me through my helmet, but everyone got good deal of punch in.

At the Lawnmower resort shop, we got flock of lawnmower blades. We trimmed up one end to fit the gals littler hands, then wrapped it in paracord to take a shit a courteous handle. We sharpened the former end to a razor-like close. Now everyone had their own personal Zed-Hacker. We also got some yard rakes, the tough sort, not grass rip. We cut off some of the tines, and bent the middle one facing forward. I thought this would come in handy.

Then we had one-v-one training, with live zombies.

Many had come up our way over the last few daylight, we let them be as they circled the fencing. Then, carefully, we 'd let in one-at-a-time through the gate. We did n't try to pair them up with a like-sized mortal, if it was your bend you got what you got.

Being generally unforesightful, except for Payton, the fille were having a tough time with a one-shot kill ; Zed 's arms were too long. The girls learned to hack off an arm or two 1st, then go for the kill. Or give up them in the knee so Zed fell down. Then it was an well-to-do kill shot.

Then they tried it with the rake. Much easily ! intemperate swing to the knees, down they went. Then they were easy pickins for a rake-shot to the head. So that became our primary winding maneuver ; glance over them out in the open, blade them when up close.

Lorrie was the most zealous of fille, surpassing even Erin. After she killed one, she would often hack it more, and spittle on it. She did n't wish them much. Good.

All the little girl did pretty well. And the boys turned out to be much elusive than I first thought. We were finally getting in shape.

- - -

Reports from the outside humans were disheartening. Entire metropolis like New York had fallen into double-dyed shambles. The net was pretty restrain. Only Google and Gmail seemed to be working anymore. Those Si valley guys always had great security.

The HAM radio report were awful. Mostly just lonely calls from multitude in trouble. We could n't go help them, nobody was around us. After a while we quit turning it on.

- - -

Next morning time, after our P90 physical exercise, Gayle and Lorrie went to make breakfast while I studied the web. Then, female child and guy rope all sat me down at the table.

'' What 's going on ? '' I asked, baffled. It was mid-October something, not a holiday or anything.
Gayle spoke up.

'' Well Michael. founding father 's day is a long style away. But you 've been like a father to all of us, and we wanted to say thank you ! ``

And they brought out all kinds of goodness stuff and nonsense. Including Hostess Donettes ! And Hostess cherry Proto-Indo European !

'' But ... but.. how ? They went out of business organization a class ago ! ``

Erin laughed. `` retrieve the Circle K entrepot ? I swiped some kickshaw for you then. '' She hugged me hard and I hugged her back. She cried a niggling, then everyone else gave me a piddling present. They were mostly from the ironware store in township, but it was awesome. I got a new neckerchief, folding tongue, hunting socks, a canteen, some other odds and ending. Some Drakkar Noir from Gayle and Lorrie.

'' Where 'd you get this ? '' I chuckled. I did n't know they still made this. It was kind of an 80 's thing.

'' From the Baskins house. Mr. Baskins did n't need it anymore ... ''

I laughed at that one. Everyone was just smiling at me. I felt all uncomfortable.

'' Ok thank you everyone. I will use all these in right health. Although I may not wear the Drakkar until we get back tonight ! '' They all laughed. Zed had a beneficial nose, did n't want to give him any superfluous hints.

'' As for you guys ... Well I 'm so gallant of you. You could have fallen apart, but you did n't. This great deal is ... well it just sucks. But we 're gon na throw it better ! Right ? ``

'' RIGHT ! '' they all yelled in unison.

And we went to town, and we stuck together instead of spreading out, and we kicked a shitload of Zed 's ass. And nobody really got into trouble. And the lawn-mower steel worked
as hoped, and we hardly fired the gun for hire at all. It was a right day.

- - -

As we entered the house, I was told to shower first since it was `` Daddy grasp day. ``
I said `` Whatever '' and went to get my rain shower on. Would be nice to get clean first, for once.
I was just getting some black profligate off my arms when the door opened. I was please ! We were so rivet lately that there had n't been any 'fornicating'for quite a piece. As long as it was n't one of the guy cable, I would be happy with whoever it was.

Gayle pulled back the mantle, hiding herself with it, but staring at me in all my naked glory.

'' Scrub your backbone, mister ? '' she asked sweetly.

'' Absolutely ! '' Holy shit, it 's Gayle !

'' Face the other way, then. '' Aww, she 's shy with me !

'' Ok, '' I said, turning towards the cascade top dog. `` To tell you the verity, I was n't expecting you ... where 's everyone else ? ``

'' They all seem to be really meddlesome outside, sharpening, reloading, digging holes for the Zekes. Do n't worry, it 's still daylight, they 'll be fine. ``

She stepped in the shower bath. I tried to turn around.

'' Uh-uh-aahh ! Face forward ! '' she commanded. I looked down, I could see her metrical foot at least. They were pretty.

Something very warm and overweight squished into my back as she reached around me for the soap and that scrubby, fluffy thing that you wash with. It could only be her tits. Jesus, they covered a lot of actual estate, I thought. She pulled back and lathered my back, slowly but firmly pushing. My hammer was lengthening a little with anticipation.

She washed my arms as they hung by my side.

'' arm up, '' she said. And washed my pits.

Then she reached around and washed my breast, first with the scrubby and then with her bare manpower. She spent a lot of prison term on my nipples. Why do men give mammilla ? I do n't hump, but I was happy I did. That felt wonderful.

She lowered her soapy hands down to my breadbasket. I was fully hard at this point. I tried to joggle a little, to get my dick to hit her in the hands.

'' Easy big fella. Easy, Big papa. '' I held still.

I was foiled as her bridge player traveled back around to my low-spirited back. But then, I was delight as she rubbed my ass cheeks.

'' Oh that feels nice .... yessss ... ''

She reached between my nerve with the scrubby thing, washing my asshole and taint. I hung my head down, letting the hot water cascade down my back.

'' Wow daddy, '' she said. `` You 're all hard even back here ! ``

And with that, she dropped the scrubby and massaged my butthole. She leaned into me again with her tits and torso. She reached around with her other hand and gently traced her fingerbreadth along my impossibly tough shaft. But that finger's breadth on my ass ... it went inside ...

'' You like this, Daddy ? ``

'' Ummm ... I guess ... ! But what, have you got three finger's breadth in there ? '' It felt kinda good, but also pretty fucking weird.

'' No lover. Just one. Up to the firstly knuckle. So about one in or less ... '' Well it felt like Johnny The Wad himself was back there. Savior. I 'll be a little more careful with miss in the future when fucking their asses.

Gayle gave my cock a good squeeze then suddenly let go. She slid down on her knees, and began to buss my ass cheeks. She pulled them apart, then stuck her tongue in the naughtiest of shoes. I could n't think it.

'' Holy Fuck '' was all I was able to mutter.

Her knife slid up my ass, she wriggled it around and rimmed me some more. Can my tool get any harder ? It was already 110 % but now it felt even harder. I was having difficulty breathing. She continued tonguing me for another couple minutes. If she had touched my cock I would 've cum right then.

'' Now wash my back ? '' she asked.

She turned and leaned against the tile, like she was getting arrested. Her massive tits hung down, and her beautiful ass stuck out towards me. I admired her luminance European olive tree skin.

'' Everything ok ? '' she asked.

'' sanctum piece of tail. I mean. Yes ! Of path ! Just admiring the thought ! ``

I firmly grasped her ass impertinence and planted my pecker right wing in between them. My cockhead stuck out the top of her ass cleavage. He seemed very happy.

I forgot all about style and gentility and the soap, I just grabbed her and held her from the back, running my hands all up and down her hanging tits, belly, down to her pulsing wet cunt.

My left hand massaged a tit as my right script 's fingers slipped up inside her. Jesus of Nazareth she was so wet interior. Her stiff nipple tried to tolerate up to my tweaking, but I pinched and rolled it all around, causing Gayle to groan softly.

'' Am I ... '' she began, tentatively. `` Is my body okay ? ``

'' Oh Jesus yes Gayle, why would you even ask that ? ``

'' Well, you 've got all these teenagers to fuck, and they 're so a lot ... tighter than me ... ''

I spread her ass face and buried my brass between them. I licked and nuzzled her ass and pussycat, mmmm she was sopping wet. I alternated my shoving my tongue up her ass and up her cunt, she seemed to like that. I sort of settled in with my thumb in her butt and centre my lips and knife on her pussy. Her tangy look covered my human face as I tried to tunnel into her cunt. Again, I was glad I had stocked up so many razors, not a hair in sight.

'' Jesus ... Michael ! '' Gayle moaned.

I squeezed the shit out of both her ass nerve as I continued eating her out. Tight little penny-pinching girlfriend are great. No doubt. But a adult female with curves, that 's the one for me !

After a few minutes of this, Gayle was having bother standing.

'' Oh shit Michael ... oh jack .... it 's here Michael ! ``

I moaned into her cunt, sending vibe up her pussy. I felt her condensation begin.

'' FUCK ! I 'm cumming cumming oh screwing I 'm cumming oh eff oh fuck ! ``

I swallowed down her creamy juices that flowed down her twat and into my mouth.

Then I slumped down, and sat in the shower-bath tub. Gayle turned around and sat on top of me, impaling herself on my raging hammer. With the waters till beating down on us, she kissed me hard, and she licked up her own succus off my aspect. She rose up slightly and settled back down, my cock sinking further up her twat.

I fondled her lusciously large knocker, and then clamped my mouth down on one as I fucked her. I sucked her tit laborious, drawing as lots as I could into my mouth.

'' I love that Michael ! suck them punishing ! Pinch them ! ``

So I squeezed the hell out of the one I was n't sucking, pinching and kneading her tit and nipple roughly.

'' God Michael that goes straight to my cunt ! to a greater extent Michael ! ``

I hefted one boob in my leave paw, and lightly patted it with my right.

'' Come on, do n't be a baby ! ``

So I slapped her big tit. She yelped with pleasance. So I slapped it again. And again. Each clock time, Gayle yelped like a minuscule girl.

I got more aggressive, slapping both her tits with both my script. These slaps were n't hard enough to strike hard anyone down or anything, but her tegument was turning a intelligent shade of red. Gayle alternated between yelping and laughing as I continued to molest her swaying boobs.
I was getting a huge charge out of this. Gayle kept rising and falling on my cock, and watching those tits jiggle with each slap was too often for me.

'' Gayle, get off, I 'm going to cum ! ``

She leaned back, and said `` My tubes have been tied. Give it all to me, pa ! ``

I could n't go for it. I came.

As always, that first of all blastoff felt phenomenal ; my hot cum shooting through my vein. Each subsequent squirt felt incredible, too. Gayle felt my red-hot blastoff enter her cunt as I pumped more than and more than spermatozoan into her.

She collapsed on top of me, her tits crushing into my chest. Her cunt quivered and spasmed as she, too, came with a delirium. She grimaced in agony/pleasure, gritting her teeth and then letting out a monster `` Ahhhhhhhh ... ''

My cock began to shrivel a bit. Gayle rose up, then scrambled down to lick my cock before the shower washed us clean. I could see she got a good helping down her throat.

'' Come, on, old man ! '' she called as she helped me up. `` Others need a shower bath, too ! ``

'' Probably wo n't be any hot water left for them ! '' I half-joked.

We soaped up and actually washed ourselves and finished the shower. We dried ourselves and Gayle sat at the fiddling chair to fix her face. She looked so cute, legs crossed, tits hanging, puckering for the mirror. I felt like a unseasoned boy watching mamma get ready. My dick felt like that, too.

'' Gayle, honey ? ``

'' Yes, dear ? ``

'' Would you mind if I jacked off, just a little bit ? You 're so beautiful I ca n't tolerate it. ``

She laughed and turned a small so I had a estimable perspective. I stroked myself, watching this beautiful creature.

Gayle stood up, and grabbed a subway of body lotion. She squeezed a generous amount on to her tits. She talked to her tits, as if I was n't there, while she rubbed lotion all over them.

'' Oooo ... does that feel better girls ? Mmmmm ... yes it does ... poor things ... mmmmm ... that mean old man was slapping you wretched lady friend ... oh but this feels sooo gooood. ``

Gayle got down on her knees, continuing to rub her boobs.

I squirted a pretty large onus right onto her nipple, then a duad smaller ones, too. Gayle rubbed it all in to her chest as she leaned over and figure out my rooster clean.

Beautiful and not selfish. Wow. She could be a keeper ...

... except for her daughter ...


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Later that evening, as we watched 'Pitch Perfect'and Panax quinquefolius along with all the a capella songs, the girls were all kind of silly and a bit strange. Seems like they approved of Gayle and I 'getting together'. She sat side by side to me during the movie, with her girl Lorrie on my early side.
Everyone said their goodnights, and I wondered what would bump. But I did n't have got to wait long.

Gayle opened my door and strode in. Do n't get me wrong, I was glad to see her. But I was also not ready to be 'claimed'by her. Not just yet anyway.

'' What 's a nice female child like you doing in a situation like this ? '' I asked her.

She laughed a little. And pulled her terry robe a short tighter. Did n't weigh. You could still see her feminine appeal lurking underneath.

'' I just came to talk, '' she said. She had a bottle of my pry Justin pinot noir and a couple glasses. We sat down, me in my wrap chair and her in the metal folding chair.

We talked about a lot of things, but mostly about our site and what my plans were for the future. Unfortunately, that meant a lot of study. What we really needed was a way to produce a zombie free area so that we could then begin farming performance. Plus we now had lots of new mouths from town that we had 'liberated'.

Most of the people we met were squeamish, but generally a bit older. Still, some of them had farming backgrounds. But former than the master copy 's sons, we had n't found anyone near the girls ages.

'' That 's really bothering me, Michael. I want ... I want a future for my girl. ``

'' wellspring I 'm doing all I can, sweetheart. '' I got form of defensive. `` I think we 've got a real barb at making something -- ''

'' Oh Michael. I do n't doubt that at all. I 'm sure you 'll get everything going perfectly. What I meant was ... this is hard to say ... I want Lorrie to give birth the love of a secure man. conjure a family. You know, those kind of things. ``

'' Oh ... yeah, I get that. But I guess she 's only got slim pickins right now. Mr. Olson today was bingle. But he was what, 55 ? ``

'' Yeah. Just what I want for Lorrie ! But no. I had mortal else in my mind. ``

My mind drew a blank shell. `` Who ? ``

'' Well ... you, Michael. ``

'' What ? '' I asked, taken aback. `` I 'm ... twice her age ! '' Actually, I was about twice everybody 's age, but that did n't seem to matter.

'' Yes but you are n't old-old. But even if there were a m bozo to choose from, I 'd want you. You just ... you do what has to be done, you work hard, you 're good at keeping everyone active ... plus you 're amazing at sex. ``

'' Gayle ... I do n't sleep together what to say exactly. Lorrie 's wonderful, I love her like I love all of you, but ... '' I tailed off.

'' But what ? ``

'' But ... how does she feel about this ? ``

'' She 's school principal over heals in making love with you. Most of the girl are attracted to you, but she 's actually in beloved. ``

She 's in love with me ? Seriously ?

'' Well ... there 's still two main issues here. issue One is, you, Gayle. And telephone number Two, I 'm not surely I 'm ready to finalize down just yet. I mean, I will at some gunpoint, maybe. But right now, I 'm giving all I 've got to keep our group going. I do n't recognise if I have clock time for a genuine kinship. It 's umm ... it 's pretty easy right now, I just ... get laid based on who shows up at the door. ``

Gayle rolled her eyes.

'' Hey, sorry, that 's just how it is. I 'm not ready to be monogamous with anyone right now. And If I was, well, I 'm not sure I would pick Lorrie at this dot. ``

Gayle kind of made a defeated face.

'' No, I mean nothing bad about Lorrie. But I do n't know her that well ! And, then, there 's you ... and Erin ... ''

'' Me ? '' asked Gayle.

'' Yeah, you. Do n't look so surprise. We get along pretty fricking groovy. And, I think the peachy sex is just beginning ... ''

'' Michael, I did n't mean you had to marry Lorrie today. I just want you to believe about it. celebrate it in mind. ``

'' So if she comes a-knocking at my door some night ... you 're ... what ? ``

'' I 'm hunky-dory with that ! Just .... be slow on her. She really ... she really likes you, like I said. And she 's a Virgo. ``

I thought about our gun-cleaning session a calendar week ago. Lorrie seemed pretty quick to undress.

'' You sure about that ? '' I asked.

'' Yes, she would 've told me. ``

'' So, if you want me for her, what was up with the shower today ? That does n't seem to jive with what you 're saying. ``

'' Michael, I ... '' she paused and drank the rest of her wine. `` I 'm not perfect. I had this vision of you and Lorrie getting together ... but ... I wanted you first ... that does n't vocalize ripe at all, does it ? I mean, I at to the lowest degree desire you once, before you settled in with her. It all sounds kind of stupid now that I say it out loudly. ``

I drank the rest of my pinot and poured us both some more.

Have I mentioned how gorgeous Gayle is ? My dad was a hooter dog in his day, even as an Old man. He like the full-figured gal like Marilyn, Mamie, Rita, etc., but his favorite was the Italian babe, Sophia Loren.

Gayle bore a bonny resemblance to Sophia. I mean, when she smiled at you, you just wanted to go do manly things like bolt down a gang of zombies with your bare fists and get along back for your reward. Hey, since you 're reading this, the internet is working again. Go face her up. Sophia, I mean. Check out some of the untested moving picture of her, when her hair is reasonably straight. That 's what Gayle looks like. Except, Gayle 's tits are large. By a lot.

I set my wineglass down and stood up. I paced around the room a bit, then I knelt down in front of Gayle 's chair.

'' Gayle. '' I placed my bridge player on her cheek. `` Even if I fell in love with your daughter, and wanted to spend the rest of my biography with her ... how could I possibly only make love to you once ? And never again ? ``

I leaned in and kissed her gently on her entire brim. Her handwriting came up to me, she ran her fingerbreadth through my hair.

Our sassing pressed a fiddling steady together and our afters kiss turned a trivial hotter as I moved into her a little more. I broke the kiss, only to get a slightly different Angle and come out kissing her again. I kissed her more, and still more. I kissed her small lip, and sucked it into my mouth, only releasing it when she giggled.

I stood up and pulled her up with me, and pressed her back against the wall. With both my handwriting gently holding her nerve, I kissed her with passion and tenderness like I 'd never palpate before.
Gayle had slipped her hands underneath my t-shirt and dragged her fingernails across my book binding. Then she continued to osculate me as she pulled me closer to her.

'' Jesus, '' she whispered. `` Michael, is there an ounce of fat on you ? ``

'' You 're just being squeamish. ``

She slipped my t-shirt over my head.

'' No, seriously, '' she said. `` Stand over there. Go on ! Do n't be such a baby ! ``

So I stood barefoot in the desk light, in just my faded dungaree with a bulging crotch.

'' Turn around, '' she commanded. `` Slowly. ``

'' Oh come on ! '' I protested.

'' Do it ! ``

So I turned and posed a little for her.

'' sweet Jesus, Michael ! You 're beautiful ... ''

I blushed. I mean, nobody 's complained before, but this was silly.

'' You 've just lost your perspective, Gayle. ``

'' cream up those free weight, '' she said. `` Please ? ``

I had a couple 30 pound dumb-bells I kept in there, just for something to do when waiting for downloads and such.

I did a few roll for her, some standing presses, I turned my cover to her and did some lateral flys.

'' Had enough yet ? '' I turned back around to see her mightily hand gently rubbing her give bosom, and her left index in between her straw man tooth. Hot. Hey, it 's sort of assuredness to know I turn on a chick. 38 geezerhood old. Semi-ripped. Still have my hairsbreadth, all of it. I guess I 'm not the defective guy they could run into in a zombi spirit apocalypse.

I went and stood in front line of Gayle, then I scooped her up in my arms, like I was going to carry her over a threshold. She giggled in surprise.

'' I must fink, '' I began. `` I was only ever with one Virgo the Virgin in my whole life. It did n't go so well. tidy sum of pain. shout. ignominy. And that was me ! '' She laughed at that one.

'' Oh you 're so smooth with womanhood ! '' she joked.

'' I 'm awful. So, you really require me to uh ... how to say this delicately ... de-flower ? Is that the right Scripture ? Deflower your daughter ? ``

'' I ca n't reckon of anyone I 'd rather suffer do it, '' she said, twirling her fingers through my hair.
I kissed her her on the lip for a few moments.

'' You want me to, fuck your daughter ? '' Long ... kiss ....

'' Yes, '' she whispered.

'' I 'm going to possess to suckle her pap for a veridical long time. '' buss ...

'' Yes. ``

'' I 'm going to solve her pussy. '' Kiss ....

'' yesss. ``

'' She will suck my turncock. '' Kiss with some tongue ...

'' She will be good, I promise. ``

'' How do you know ? ``

'' I 've made her practice. On bananas and cucumber vine. ``

I stared at Gayle for a moment.

'' No shit ? ``

'' No shit. I told her it was an important skill. ``

I set Gayle back to the standing position, but we kept close and kissed Sir Thomas More. I undid the belt on her robe, sliding my hand between her smooth skin and the gown. I cupped her ass cheek and pulled her to me, she could sense my hard-on now.

'' Mmmmm, '' she whispered. `` Nice, Michael. ``

I yanked off her robe, she stood there naked. She did n't try to cover up or anything.

'' Not always so nice. Let 's get this bed down. '' I stripped out of my jeans as she arranged the air mattress on the floor.

As we lay down future to each other, I just grabbed a big tit and started sucking it. I just love knocker. All tits. There 's just something about them that drives me junkie. Yeah, big surprise. But more than about guys, I love them. I love to lick, and nibble, and twirl my lingua around them. And they all feel so different. Some are firm, some are really squashy, and some just go on forever, like Gayle 's. I would take turns sucking nicely to sucking as much as I could. Some tit bite here and there, Gayle just had her question back as she enjoyed my playtime.

I always think I 'm spending too a lot time on the tits, so I moved on after a few minutes.

'' You done already, sweetie ? '' she asked.

'' Ha ! I could absorb them for minute ... you are n't bored ? ``

'' Christ no. It 's like the best massage in the mankind. Only better. I 'm a thousand percent relaxed, and yet completely turned on too ! How good is that ! I could almost cum, in fact. ``

Well, that sounded like a challenge. I went back to her boob and sucked even harder and roughed them up a bit. As Gayle 's external respiration increased, so did my muscularity. When she panted a fiddling, I grabbed her pussy. With my palm on her clit, I slipped a finger in between her lips and frigged her nicely. Then a picayune harder and faster as I bit down on a big nipple of hers. She squealed with delight.

'' Suck the former one ! '' I told her, all excited.

Gayle hauled her left field tit up to her human face and drew in her own nipple to her oral fissure. God I love that.
I rubbed her puss faster and sucked for all I was worth.

I was rewarded in just a twain more moment when she suddenly stiffened, then jerked a few metre. She let go of her tit as the orgasmic waves washed over her. I continued to rub her clit.

'' Wait, '' she panted. `` Just ... let me rest ... too ... sensible ... ''

Yeah, I 've heard that before. Sounds like a adept meter for mounting. Probably not what she thought, though. Too bad !

I spread her branch and guided my prick to her pussy opening.

I pressed in ... Redeemer she was so wet I just slid right in.

'' Michael ... just a moment ... not yet ... ooooohhhhh piece of tail .... ''

As my system of weights set down on her, our pelvises rubbed, re-igniting her clit. Gayle thrashed around as I pounded her with my hammer. She could n't form any real parole, just moans and `` Shi -- -- '' I think she was trying to say shit but it was too a great deal effort. Gayle trembled.

She seemed to be on a continuous medium-intensity orgasm.

'' You know, '' I said. `` She 's watched you fuck other cat. ``

'' What ! ? '' Gayle asked, trying to comprehend English. `` Who ? ``

'' Lorrie, she 's watched you fuck a lot of guy cable. '' I sped up my pounding to her cunt.

'' No she has n't -- sanctum fuck ! Oh shit Michael ! '' I pounded her harder now, making her cum harder.

'' Yes, she has. A lot of times, apparently. She says she 's learned a lot. ``

'' That 's not -- - Ow ! '' I pinched her tit fucking hard. `` She should n't ... oh jesus Michael she ca n't ... she ca n't watch me ... oh fuck ... ''

'' Does it plough you on ? ``

Without waiting for an answer, I pulled out fast and crawled up to her chest, sticking my pussy-sopping pecker into her mouth.

'' It does, does n't it ? It turns you on knowing your daughter watched you suck and fuck ... Yes just like you 're sucking me ... that means she 's seen your tits, your ass, oh that 's nice baby yeah ... and she 's seen your juicy twat ... and not just once but a lot of times. ``

well, < u > I < /u > was fucking turned on at this point, I shit you not ! Thinking about Lorrie spying on mom Gayle, touching herself while her mom got fucked, oh yeah !

I face-fucked Gayle a little more and then I came in a torrent down her throat. encumbrance after load of hot squirt shot into her oral cavity. She swallowed it as best she could, and coughed out some of it along with my dick.

heaving, she rose up to catch her breath.

Then she called me an asshole and Slapped my face !

She sat there, all defiant, her eyes gleaming. I was fucking sprain on.

I grabbed her arm and twisted her around, and pushed her face down on the mattress. She resisted, but I forced my way in between her legs and shoved my pecker back into her twat. Gayle arched her dorsum as I entered her, and she moaned out meretricious. I was rather shanghai with myself, even though I just came, I was quick for more.

I spoke in Gayle 's ear as I fucked her relentlessly from behind.

'' Lorrie says .... you masturbate at dark ... with her in the room ... you know she 's awake ! ``

'' No I do n't ! ``

'' Yes ... you pretend you do n't, but you do ... you know she 's awake when you touch your pussy ... ''

'' No ... I 'm a full mom. ``

'' You 're a great mom ... a Fucking heavy mom ... but you also think about her ... ''

No solvent. I forced my hand under her abdominal cavity so I could grab her pussy.

'' You think about Lorrie ... ''

'' No, it 's wrong ... ''

'' She 's so beautiful, and her organic structure is so unbendable ''

'' ... no ... ''

'' She likes watching you fuck ... and she likes you helping her learn to suck putz ... ''

'' No Michael ... hold on it ... do n't say that. ``

'' She 's touching herself right now, I 'm sure. ``

'' Stop it ... delight oh shite oh shit oh shite I 'm cumming Michael no no no ''

'' Cum as Lorrie fingers her slit ... man ca n't you almost smack it ? '' I pulled my hand from Gayle 's pussy and rubbed it on her lips, cheeks, pushed my fingerbreadth inside her mouth so she could sample it all.

'' You want to try out her ... '' I began cumming inside her pussy. Her twat bulwark gripped my dick and would n't let go.

'' Yes Michael ... I 'm cumming, I 'm CUMMING ! oh fuck yes ... fuck yes .... ''

I just grunted and groaned as I came for the secondment time, filling up her twat with fiery hot sperm.
After a distich proceedings, Gayle wriggled a bit and asked `` Would you mind ... ? '' So I rolled off her. To my surprise, she went down and cleaned up my prick with her tongue and brim, sucking up the combined cum-fruits of our labor.

'' Thank you Michael. '' She 's thanking me ? Uh, serve yourself to my spermatozoan anytime you want, honey.

'' For what ? ``

'' For making erotic love to me. This will be the utmost time. I want ... I want Lorrie to get a chance. ``

We slept in each others arms all night.

But it was n't quite the last time, we fucked again in the morning.


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Chapter 10 - The engagement
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The following day was moving day for the Johnson sister. We got the Masters place all reinforced, so they were going to go there and live. I 'll intromit to some jealousy there, those chicks were pretty wild minuscule honies !

So we spent most of the day trying to block off the town. We 'd been to every house, killed every zombi inside the homes, sheds, barns, on the streets, everywhere. And yet, there were always More zombies. We figured they were coming from the route, but why ? From where ? Why are they coming here ?

'' We need to funnel them into a kill zone, '' Erin was saying. My fiendish niggling killer-babe !

'' You know, like into a tight spot where we are protected, but we can kill them with peg or spears or something. ``

'' Genius ! '' I said.

'' Or, '' said Lorrie. `` We should get them to climb up something and then fall down. So the evenfall kills most of them. Or at to the lowest degree go bad their wooden leg or backbone. That would save, ammunition, right ? ``

The girls form of chuckled at Lorrie 's suggestion.

'' Right ! Get them to limb a ladder and leap ! ``

'' Hold on now, '' I interrupted. `` Let me recollect. '' I had it. So uncomplicated, it just might work.

'' Brilliant ! Lorrie, it 's superb. We get some shipping containers. Cut off the end, so it 's like a rectangular tube. We tilt them up at, like a ten or twenty grade angle. We 'll need lots of them. heap them on top of each other or something. But we bait them with ... something ... get them to 30 or 40 infantry high and they walk out the end of the stopping point container right into thin air. They smash on the ground -- ''

Lorrie interrupted me. `` We put concrete below, so it 's a difficult landing place ! And we stick a lot of re-bar up so they get impaled and stuck ... we surround the field with fence or More merchant marine containers ... ''

'' And when the arena fills up, '' continued Erin. `` We burn the fuckers. Then we do n't have to dart any of them ! ``

We were all very proud of ourselves. It 's a dandy fucking estimate. Except, we did n't suffer any shipping containers. Or a way to move them. Or a Harold Hart Crane to stack them.

Eh, minor details.

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We cleaned up more of the Town. Not too many living folks, but it 's estimable to rid of the lurker. Zed likes to creep around and turn up in the most bizarre plaza, so it 's adept to have him killed instead of sneaking up on you.

Lorrie proved to be as avid a zombie-killer as Erin. She hated Zach with a passion ! But unlike Erin and her hired gun, Lorrie really wanted it done up finish and personal. She wanted to look into their dead eyes as they died again.

We had cleared out a section of houses, then we went back to them to train for salvageable hooey. Lorrie and I were upstairs in this nice old sign, checking things out.

'' So you and mom are ... what exactly ? '' she asked, coyly.

'' I 'm ... not surely what we are, exactly. ``

'' Well, you 're doing it, right ? ``

'' Yeah. I mean, it 's been 'done'. But I do n't mean there will be any more. I do n't know ... ''

'' Whaddya mean you do n't have a go at it ? You 're dumping her already ? '' Lorrie was getting a little steamed.

'' No ! It 's not like that at all. It 's ... '' How do I state her that her mom wants US to hook up ?

'' Well, you guys are big together, it would be nice to have a real dad ! ``

I smiled at her.

'' But if you 're my real pa, then we ca n't ... oh ... never mind ... ''

'' Lorrie -- ''

'' No ! Never mind, it 's alright. It 's fine ! Get back together with her ! ``

Wow, cypher can shut you down faster than a teenager !

We looked through the firm some more. It 's kind of sad, looking through a dead someone 's life.
Usually, we just look for safes where we might rule guns, trunks for ammo, kitchens for food etc. But this business firm was different. It was, really nice.

'' You know, Lorrie, '' I began. `` I like this home. I mean really. I could inhabit in this house if it were n't for the shucks zombi spirit. ``

'' Wyatt said it was once the city manager 's theater. The town built it a farsighted clip ago for the then electric current mayor to go in. But later, it got bought by some rich people ... The townsfolk needed the money, I guess. ``

I looked through the closet.

'' She was about your size, I think. ``

'' Wow, '' said Lorrie as she picked out a pair outfits. `` She had some taste perception. Where in this town would she wear this material ? This is like, New House of York city, 20 geezerhood ago, maybe. ``
Lorrie sighed as we heard some moans from the street.

'' tariff calls, '' I said.

'' Let me get these zekes, ok ? ``

And she did. She hacked them up good.

'' cue me not to get you too pissed off at me ! '' I joked.

'' You 're already halfway there, mister ! '' She waggled her big blade at me. I think she was joking ?

We rendezvoused at the Hardware stock for lunch, now re-named Masters and President Johnson, in honor of the upcoming hymeneals between the Masters boy and the Johnson baby. Lorrie was occupied by Gayle with something, I grabbed Erin for a moment.

'' Come with me for a minute ? ``

She grabbed her rifle and we ran two blocks back to that nice house.

'' What are you doing, daddy-oh ? ``

'' I want to get a twain things from here, without everybody knowing. ``

'' You mean, without Lorrie knowing ? or Gayle knowing ? '' She smirked. `` Shoot, I thought we were coming out for a quickie ! Am I old news show already ? ``

'' You 're never old news show, my minuscule ducky. But ... I just ... ''

'' Oh it 's fine, old man ! What are we getting ? ``

'' This ... and maybe these ... '' I pulled out a black dress, fitted, with some unbalanced cutting. Kind of like that Demi Moore frock from 20 years ago. And I grabbed a pair of squeamish heels.

'' Those wo n't fit Gayle, '' Erin warned me.

'' Oh, uh ... that 's okey ... ''

Erin laughed at me. `` Yes, they will fit Lorrie. You 're such a oddball. ``

Erin grabbed some earrings and a overnice necklace, too. `` You 'll want these, too. ``

We stashed everything in the Jeep. I was giddy like a schoolgirl. Schoolboy, I mean. Jeez, I was actually acting like a retard.

'' Stop smiling, Daddy, you look like you 're up to something. '' Erin punched my arm and laughed.

'' So what 's your program, Daddy-man ? You going to guide her to dinner ? Not many restaurants opened right now ... ''

'' fountainhead, I have n't gotten that far. ``

'' flake. Ok, I 'll retrieve of something. Just go with it, ok ? ``

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We spent the rest of the day getting the Johnson Sisters and the captain Brothers situated. I let them take two solar gore and a late round battery so they could have lights and file up barrage. We got them some food and weewee, too.

Eventually, the rest of us went back to my cabin. Lorrie rode with me in the Mog and Erin followed with the jeep. Everybody hung out for the afternoon, getting showers and having a cocktail or two as we played some music video on the TV. It was form of aplomb. At one point, Erin dragged a bundle into my electronic computer room that included the dress and shoes. She winked at me, then flashed her tits and said `` Do n't leave about me, dad ! ``

I turned her around and spanked her ass, then held on and rubbed her pussy through her camo bloomers a piffling bit.

'' Ooooh pappa ! '' she cooed. `` Lorrie 's in the exhibitor ... ''

Yes, I want Lorrie so badly I can try it. But this is Erin !

'' Alright, up against the bulwark, picayune bitch. Spread em ! ``

I felt her up, roughly. As usual, she was n't wearing any bra or underwear. I undid her pant and yanked them down to expose her ass. I could see her snatch lip, too.

I grabbed her gorgeous little boob with my left hand and with my right hand, I slid it between her ass cheeks.

'' Oh yes, papa ... yes ... touch me ... ''

While squeezing her tit hard, I gently rubbed her snatch lip, feeling her moisture already, my hand spread them apart. I pinched her pap gruelling and held on to it tightly, and slipped my finger up to her clit. I massaged her cunt like that, while still death-gripping and pulling on her nipple.

'' Quiet baby ... stay quiet ... '' I said to her. `` It 's just pop. Just pa feeling up his little daughter ... His bad piddling fille ... and her wet cunt ... daddy likes her wet puss ... yes ... he will lick it again soon ... yes Daddy likes her snatch ... ''

'' It 's your cunt, Daddy, '' Erin whispered. `` Do whatever you want, pa ... but do n't stop ... fuck me anywhere I do n't care, Daddy ... even If you marry Lorrie, just screw me sometimes. ``
I rubbed her twat harder, squishing around in all her slit drippings. I grabbed her other tit and squeezed it hard.

'' That 's a unspoiled little girl ... you like me squeezing your nipple ? ``

'' Yes Daddy ... they 've been bad. ``

'' You and Payton getting it on ? ``

'' Yes daddy, she licks me all the prison term. We shower together, and I pee on her tits in the cascade. You should see us dada ... you should pee on her pap, too ... oh god ! dogshit shit jack shit ! I 'm cumming papa cumming so skilful oh SOB oh shit ! ``

Erin soaked my handwriting with her succus. I slipped my drenched in halfway finger right up her butthole as she continued cumming.

Erin turned around and began to kneel down in strawman of me, to suck my fully raging cock. I stopped her, though, and held out my wet hand. She licked it clean of herself and swallowed everything she could.

'' I might need this previous, I hope ! '' I said as I patted my cock.

I hoisted up her pant, patted her bum, and sent her on her way. I returned to the lounge a few minute of arc later, nonentity seemed to remark. I took my shower.

I came from my shower and met Erin again, who handed me a nice cold Coors Light.

'' well thanks, darlin ! ``

She smiled. `` Some of us were thinking, maybe we might go back down to see the boys and girls for dinner. You know, help them out with their first meal and stuff. ``

Nice design, Erin ! What a dear girl she is ...

'' well, who 's going ? I 'm kind of beat, but I do n't know if I like the mind of us separating, especially at Nox. ``

Truth was, Zach had been pretty quieten lately, we seemed to have killed most of them in town.
But I had to realise it look good.

'' wellspring, I 'm going, '' said Erin. `` And I 'm not drinking. I 've got my AR, the stamp down 22, my 1911, my vane. The rest of us will be armed also. We 'll be good ! '' She winked at me.

'' wellspring maybe I should go with you -- '' I started.

'' Naw, you stay here. Besides, I think Gayle is n't feeling well. Lorrie 's going to stay with her. We need you up here to fall. ``

I thought about it for a few mo, hoping to work it look good. `` Well, I guess it 's settled then ! ``

Erin and I did go over plan and ruler. I was n't too concerned, but I did n't want anything stupid to happen. And you can always numerate on Zach to ca-ca things stupid.

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We all said goodbye to each former as the radical went to down to impose the Masters and Lyndon Johnson Hardware store.

'' Gayle, are you not feeling well ? '' I asked.

'' Oh, just a piddling worry. Nothing sober. I 'm going to remain in my room, I think. ``

'' I was going to make us some dinner, I 'll send you in a home plate ? ``

'' Sounds expert, '' she replied as she ambled off. A few minutes later, Lorrie stepped out. She looked great in her khaki shortstop and t-shirt.

'' Would you care to dine with me, Young lady ? '' I made an exaggerated bow.

'' Oh my ! '' Lorrie replied in her expert impostor southerly idiom. `` fountainhead are n't you just a heartfelt man ? I would hump to ! ``

I picked up the southern drawl, too. I mean, I 'm from TX so I have some of one already, but I exaggerated it. `` Well darlin, I happened to be shopping today, and I picked out a little something that I reckon just might fit. Would you like to try it ? ``

'' You are too form, sir ! I would just be delighted ! I mean, after all, what kind of dinner outfit is one with blood on it ? ``

We walked to my way, I opened the box for her. She gasped as she held up the dress.

'' It 's, it 's beautiful ! Where on land did you ... ''

'' Now darlin, that 's not important. What is of import is that dinner is in one hour, and I do n't want to see hide nor haircloth of you until then ! Now, git along ! ``

I handed her the footgear and shooed her out of the room. I had thing to do !

Within the next hour, I whipped up some freeze dried bitch stroganoff, canned edible corn, and honest-to-god Bisquick Biscuits ! Then I perked myself up a minuscule, shaved, put on my best shirt and some of that Drakkar Noir they found. I looked pretty good, if I must say so.

In precisely one 60 minutes, Lorrie made her entryway. And what an entrance !

The dress, Joseph Black. The pattern, bare shoulders, with about one-inch straps that crisscrossed over Lorrie 's ample cleavage. Tight around her breadbasket, flowing over her hip, and ending just above her knees. Her bare leg stretched down to her satin disastrous stiletto 3 inch cad. Her rich brown hair tumbled over her shoulder in its naturally crinkly way. Just a footling makeup to highlight her centre and some lip gloss to make her brim shiny.

I could n't speak. My jaw actually dropped.

Lorrie walked towards me, stopped, and did a turn a few feet away from me.

'' Well ? '' she asked, softly. `` Do I look okay ? ``

Gayle watched from the hallway, her manpower clasped and her eyes shone with pride.

'' Lorrie. Good God ! I 've never seen anyone, anything, so striking ! ``

'' I almost did n't wear it, but mom made me. ``

Gayle gave a little wave at that detail. `` respectable nighttime you two ! '' She retired to her room.

'' fountainhead, uh ... '' I stammered. She actually had me flustered ! `` How about I escort you to the lounge where we can have a cocktail. ``

She went into her southern accent again.

'' Why, sir ! You know that the legal age for dipsomaniac beverages is 21 ! ``

'' Darlin', if we see a peacefulness officer, I shall reverse myself in ! Until then, I think we 'll be alright. ``

I pulled out the necklace and earrings I looted, err, scavenged, and placed the silver necklace around her neck, my hands lingering on her soft skin. She put in the equal earrings and admired herself in the mirror.

'' I never thought, I did n't think that this was ever potential again ! I feel like royalty or something ! ``

Chuckling, I slipped my arm around her warm waist as she snuggled close. I made us some Grey goof screw auger over ice. It 's a wide-eyed drink, just vodka and Rose 's lime juice, but it 's true and to the point.

We sipped our potable, told each other rummy little taradiddle, talked about old sentence. The affair was, she had a way of making me seem interesting. But it was n't forced, she seemed commove about what I had to say. She was either very good at this, or she actually cared. I was hoping it was that she cared.

She ran a plate of nutrient back to Gayle, then we ate our dinner with a cool chardonnay. I find whiteness wine to be very tongue-loosening, and so did Lorrie. She told me stories of near-misses with boys ; tons of boyfriends but most were scared of her or too stupid to get laid what to do.

'' But what about college ? There had to be some 'men'in your grade ? ``

'' Well, '' she began. `` There were some concern candidate, for sure. And one professor who already promised me an'A'if I would log Z's over. But it just was n't clicking yet. And then, well, all this dickhead came down ... '' She waved her hand at the unsavory outside world.

'' What about you, why is there no missus around ? ``

'' Well, there was one. She had difficulty remembering she was married, though. Since then ... just have n't found the correctly one, I guess. ``

'' And what bout now ? '' asked Lorrie. `` You do n't seem to be having any female problems right now. ``

'' Ha ! No, not really. ``

'' Who 's your front-runner ? ``

'' Oh no darlin, I 'm not going to resolve that one ! ``

'' Oh why not ? What about my mom ? ``

'' A gentleman does n't kiss and say. ``

'' You have n't kissed me yet ... '' her voice trailed off. `` Are n't I, pretty enough ? '' She leaned forward earnestly. She really wanted an response. But I was having a hard meter concentrating with all her tit flesh and segmentation poking through the top of her dress.

'' Lorrie, '' I began. `` You 're the prettiest girl here. Prettiest fille anywhere, actually ! I just, well, you were injured, and then your Mom and everything. ``

'' Ah yes. Mom. You know, Michael, with some practice I could be as good as her in bed, I 'm sure enough ! I 've watched quite a little of videos, and, ohmygod I should shut up ! I 'm so embarrassed ! ``

I stood up and held out my hand to her. Grabbing the remote, I clicked on some soft music, this old 70s group called 'Ambrosia'.

I slid my hands to her shank as hers clasped around my neck. We swayed gently for a few consequence, and I pulled her snug to me.

Her eubstance melted into mine, her monumental chest pressed into mine. Her hair's-breadth smelled toothsome, some fortunate shampoo. While everyone takes exhibitioner, usually we smell a petty membership as we 're working concentrated killing z. But now, with Lorrie, she just smelled like heaven.

My putz began to squeeze. And to fill up.

'' Uh ... excuse me for a second infant. '' I had to reach in and adjust my turncock as it was growing in an uncomfortable position. `` All effective now. ``

'' You get, hard that fast ? I 'm sorry, that 's so personal ... ''

'' No it 's okay. And yes, with you pressing up against me, yes I get hard very fast. ``

I pulled her in tighter so our pelvis contacted.

'' Nice, Michael, '' she whispered.

I slid my deal down her back, tracing her scar.

'' You seem all healed up. ``

'' Yes, thanks to you. You saved my life, you really did. ``

Lorrie leaned up and kissed my face and lingered for a moment. I turned slightly and met her sass with mine. Oh god, she was so soft and warm. She opened her rima oris slightly as I did, and we tested and tasted each other. My compensate hired hand came up and I lightly traced her jawline with a mates of my fingers.

After a few import, our sassing parted. But I pressed my forehead to hers, maintaining a very informal stance.

'' Hey, '' I whispered.

'' Hey, '' she whispered back.

'' I like this. I like you. A lot. ``

Lorrie pulled me to her and kissed me hard, her mouth working me over. Her hot tongue licked my upper lip, then darted inside my rima oris. I tried to wriggle her tongue with mine as our Passion of Christ increased. I grabbed both her ass face full on and grinded my cock into her. She responded with a piffling gasp, and then proceeded to nurse my tongue.

I could get lost in this girl.


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Chapter 11 - The Story of Lorrie
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I begged Michael to let me write this part of the story. I was taking creative committal to writing in schooling when all of this went down and, so, I think the tale needs my spot. So yes, I was completely in pup erotic love with Michael at this spot. I was also a virgin, technically. Meaning I had n't actually had a penis inside me. I had had former things, like Mom 's purple vibrator, her methamphetamine hydrochloride dildo, a cucumber, and some former assorted, um, 'items'inside me. But not a real penis.

So, you may ask, why was I in love with Michael ? I mean, he was, and still is, basically an old man ! I think he 's 36 or 38 at this compass point and I was just past 18. He 's as old as my mom. He could be my dad, for christ 's saki. In those older days, I think he was comparable ready to collect Social Security ! ( I 'm sure he will be spanking me at about this dot when he reads this. )

well, it was just Mom and I growing up, 'Dad'was just something other people had, not us. He left before I was born and there never was another man around for very long. Mom had very high standards. She had 'friends'but never 'uncles'. But somewhere along the line, I think I was about 13 or 14, I watched a film with Mom. It was called 'Tombstone .'Maybe you 've seen it. It 's the narration of Wyat Earp and his brothers. It starred Kurt Russel as Wyatt, and had lots of other cool people in it. But the understanding I 'm telling you this, is because this is the first of all clock time I saw Sam Elliott. Ahh, my Sam. I used to write his gens and draw peak around it. I used to write my figure and his epithet together, and I would write 'Lorrie Elliott'and fill page with hearts and flowers ! So you do n't know him ? He was Virgil Earp. Tall, slightly graying haircloth, and THAT vocalization ! oceanic abyss baritone voice, Lone-Star State accent mark, and his character was just a nooky MAN about everything. He was also in Ghost Rider ( my second front-runner movie, behind Tombstone ) as the guy in the graveyard who tells Saint Nicholas Cage what 's going on with everything. He did a bunch of TV commercials, including Ram Trucks for the last few years right up to the zombi spirit Crash.

I do n't do it where he is now, but I 'm sure he 's in Lone-Star State doing just fine. So as you can see, I grew up with this mega crush on some old movie actor.

fast forward till now. We girls were on the run from the zombies, and we were losing people left and the right way. You ca n't even imagine the brat and hopelessness of that. ( Michael had n't gone through that so he never explained much about 'the clank'of civilization in this story. ) He was all set up there in his sand trap drinking cold beers and jacking off. Meanwhile, WE were near expiry at every footprint. I got really hurt falling down as we were trying to climb a fence. I could feel hot blood running down my rear and I could see the awe in everyone 's eyes as we tried to encounter a house to let us in, away from the relentless killers.

I remember getting inside this house, and then passing out. I have glance of things from then on, but I 'm not sure if they are my actual memories or false I since I 've heard the story so many times.

What I do commemorate is waking up and not knowing what the fuck was going on. I was face down on a bed, pretty much prevarication in a flood of what smelled wish pee ( it was mine, yuck ! ) all in a foreign elbow room I had never seen before. Mom came and helped me and tried to fill up me in on what was happening ; this miracle man had saved our lifetime at the very conclusion possible moment before we were all eaten alive. He had taken us to a insure position that had nutrient, water supply, electricity, motion-picture show, accelerator pedal, popcorn, and he was n't an asshole ! He patched me up and celebrate me from dying of infection.

I met him for the first off time a little while later that day. I had just found out he was nearly killed the night before getting me some medicine, and he was now training the fille in shooting skill so they could all kill zombies.

So here 's the view : He walks in to say 'hello'to me. And he 's got a Texas dialect ! Not real secure, but nice, you know ? I think maybe he 's in his 30 's, he 's got jeans on and some form of army perspirer on, and military-looking bang. His air, his behavior, he was just ... well he was n't a pussycat, I can tell you that ! His bighearted nerve appeared upset about something, and yet he was pure sugariness and kindness to me. As we chatted, he ran a finger's breadth around my ear, pushing my pilus off my aspect and behind that ear. I just about melted.

Over the next couplet of days, while I 'm recovering, stories start filtering around how he 's having sex with some of the girls, and he 's got a big fucking rooster. So let 's recap. Big rooster, well-favored guy, tall, Texas idiom, has his hoot together, putting to death zombies without batting an eye, saves demoiselle in severe distraint, care musicals and retro rock, is apparently good at pleasing the ladies, and he 's old. So that 's about 89 safe matter to one not-so-great thing. Fortunately, I 've had a life long love affair with my older Sam, so that one affair is not a show-stopper.

So like yes, I was totally head over heels, bloom time in love with him ! Do I have to actually say it ? `` My Sam '' became `` My Micheal ''. All I had to do was convert him that I was so much better than the 8 hot babes already here, not to advert my age-appropriate mother. No problem whatsoever, right ? Especially for an injure virgin like myself !

Things went along for a time, Michael was banging everyone including my Mom, and completely leaving me alone. He seemed to not really want to look at me at sentence. Now, I do n't want to seem like all stuck up and shit, but I 'm pretty red cent cute. I was thinking it was maybe my dope. bozo are so weird. They seem to like boobs, but if you 've got over-sized ones like I do, they just make fun of you or get all pillock or, I do n't sleep together what. I know there 's guys who think that 'more than a handful is a waste', and then there 's guys who just love massive bosom. How do I bonk this while remaining a virgin ? unproblematic ! I watch a lot of porno and read the comments.

So Mom and I talked a lot about him. She was gushing and gave me a few details of their unique time together. I knew she was smitten ( her word, not mine ) but she also knew it was just kind of a pass ; Michael did n't appear to desire to get too attached at this point in time. I was down with that. If it was me and I lived with 8 hot guys, I would n't just ensconce down with one and tell the others to bail !

But mom was saying that she thought he liked me, and she had told him that I was in love life with him. I just about smacked her for that ! But, I was. Late at night, when mom thought I was asleep, I could see mom giving herself an orgasm. Squishy sounds in a diminished room, can only be one thing, ya jazz ? Sometimes she would whisper his name. Then she 'd devolve asleep. Of course of study, that got me very horny so then I 'd have to pleasure myself, also whispering his name.

After I cum, I like to dip my fingers in my bitch and spread my orgasm around my stiff nipples. Then, I lick them clean. I think it 's very sexy. I got it from watching Mom once with one of her 'friends'. But I added a picayune twist. After I swallow down my juices, I like to just hug my boobs to my look, like soft warm pillows. Sometimes I kiss and suck my nipples more, but usually they just solace me. Most nights I drift off to sleep that way.

I figured the one thing I could do to get Michaels'attention was to turn a world-champion zombi slayer. And so when my back healed I worked very hard and listened to everything he said and I got fucking good at it ! Erin is a better shooter than me, but, up close and personal ? I 'm the best of all the girls. My instrument are, a Gerber mini-machete and a long panther pole. On the magnetic pole, we worked up a capitulum with variety of a `` Tee '' on it. The move is, I use the pole to try and ping down the Zed, then hack his fucking brain with the machete. If he 's really big and I ca n't knock him down, the Pole at least keep on his blazonry off me while I hack them before I get to his stupid head.

I used to be variety of like a girly-girl, not very athletic or anything. And I liked dressing up and looking pretty, and I was never bothered with any worldy concerns outside my little set of champion. In unretentive, I was a narrow twirp. But hey, we can all change !

Now, I feel naked if I do n't ingest my 1911 and my Mini-machete strapped on me. I feel flighty if I do n't also have my pole and my AR strapped on or within arm 's scope. I like killing these fuckers, I do n't mind saying it. I was just starting to figure the world, and they fucked it all up. I hate them.

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okay I just got the stink-eye from Michael. He said I was supposed to write about my first intimate experience with another person, but instead I 'm `` blathering on about everything except that. '' I guess he 's right, it 's his level and I 'm only a Edgar Albert Guest writer. Still, I just stood up and farted in his general guidance, just to teach him a lesson.

So where were we ... Ah yes ! The dancing ! I did n't go to my Prom because Chris got the flu, so I always felt bad about missing that. And missing the after-prom action ! But Chris was too shy and did n't know what to do anyway ... I know, I know ! I 'm digressing ! Jesus Christ you people need to calm down.

So, Michael made us a clean but wonderful dinner. Obviously, he did n't require us to get filled up ! But he was freely pouring the drinks, for sure. He was so kind, and Sweet, and staring into my eyes, when he asked me to dance I just nodded because I was about to cry ! He pulled me close, our consistency touched. He traced the scar on my back from my neck down to my lower back. It was sexy, not perfect, and it just reminded me that this heroic man saved my life on several juncture now, and he was touching ME and dancing with ME.

I could feel small stirring in my puss during dinner, but good Godhead I was on blast when we started dancing ! His potent arms wrapped around me, his manly scent enveloped me, I just wanted him to completely take me over. As he held me tight, my breasts crushed into him. Does that do anything for him ? It did a lot for me. As he pulled me even closer, I could feel something on his right leg. Something grueling. I 'm sure it was his cock, but I thought it was in the middle between his legs, not on a leg ?

'' Ah, '' he said. `` Excuse me for a second gear, babe. '' Michael pulled back and stuck his paw down his own pant. `` All better now. ``

I was n't sure what happened, I guess he straightened himself out. Although I had watched a lot of porno, the tool were usually just hard ; I did n't know how long it took to go from soft to hard. We giggled about that as he pressed it into me again. This sentence, I could feel all of his rigour pressed against me. And he said it was for me, I made him that hard. Holy shit ! My nipples were firmly, I can distinguish you that, and my kitty seemed to be on fervidness, a wet fire.

Then, he said he liked me. ME ! The ungainly, mis-proportioned girl ! He likes me ! A lot ! I kissed his brass, then he turned and he met me with his sass. Our clapper danced and time seemed to abide still. succeeding matter I know both his hired man are on my ass cheeks, and he 's pressing his hard cock into my tummy. I moved a little sideways so I got one of his stage between mine, and I grinded against him like a vernacular hussy. But I did n't care, it felt so GOOD !

We kissed for several min, lost in each others lips. His hands felt so proficient on my butt, squeezing hard, almost too concentrated but it not quite. My hands eventually drifted down his English, and slid under his shirt and I touched his warm, bare hide for the 1st time. He did n't hold an oz. of fat on him. I ran my mitt up the front of his dresser, feeling the contours of his hard stomach and then the swell of his intemperately pecs. He flexed for me and I laughed, embarrassing him a little but he got over it.

'' Nice breast, mister. '' I purred as I massaged him.

'' You too, slight noblewoman ! '' he responded. `` I do n't think you sympathize how good you look ! ``

He reached down, and scooped me up in his arms like I was just a piece of paper ! We kissed some more, and then he said :

'' Would you like to ... '' and I nodded.

'' postponement, '' he said in surprise. `` You do n't even get it on what I 'm going to ask ! ``

'' Well, I hope you 're going to ask me to bed ! ``

'' Oh, sorry sweetheart. I was going to ask if you 'd help me wash the Jeep ? ``

'' for certain, '' I replied. `` And then we fuck after that ? '' I know, Mom says I have a vulgar, contaminating mouth. But this was n't the time for subtlety. I was burning up.

He kissed me again. `` Well, '' he said, laughing. `` Maybe the Jeep can hold back until tomorrow. '' He started towards his room, still carrying me.

'' Yeah, maybe it can. Or maybe you 'll be too tired and worn out. Virgin busting is punishing study, or so I hear. ``

He just smiled and set me down gently after we entered his room. He arranged the air mattress and turned on a soft Light, then turned to me.

'' So, you have n't seen a naked man before ? In somebody, I mean ? ``

I shook my head, no.

'' Want to ? ``

I nodded my head, yes.

'' Okay, stoppage there, I 'll rifle for you. ``

He unbuttoned his long arm shirt, slowly. He pulled it back, exposing his bare breast. I could scarcely breathe. He threw the shirt on the floor. Kicked off his shoes, then pulled his wind cone off.

'' Last opportunity ! '' he said as he stood there with his hands on the fly of his dungaree. `` You can still back out ! ``

In a slightly quivering vocalization, I answered. `` I might just kill you where you stand if you stop now. ``

He laughed, but I think he saw I was n't kidding.

Turning his book binding towards me, he undid his fly. Then he lowered his pant, slowly, slowly exposing the crack of his fanny cheeks. His ass was sodding. As he removed the pants completely, I marveled at how the muscles in his legs and march flexed as he moved.

He turned towards me with his arms outstretched a small and said `` Ta-da ! ``

Staring me in the typeface was a three-foot giant cock.

Well, I was a virgin, remember ? It seemed like it was three invertebrate foot long. He told me later it 's about 8 column inch. All I know is that it was far great than the dildo I had been playing with. Thicker too. I was torn between being scared to death of this thing, and wanting to guttle it with my mouth and pussy.

lustfulness won the day, and I started towards him, bending down on my knees when I got there. I just breathed in his scent for a few here and now, strong, musky. My hands on his thigh, I knew from the erotica what I was supposed to do, but doing it for real is a dissimilar tarradiddle. I tentatively moved in, and kissed the tip.

'' Hmmm, '' Michael moaned. `` That 's nice. ``

I began to make out with his hammer, and my right hand came over to grip it. Jesus of Nazareth ! The skin is so soft, but underneath is so hard ! How is this potential ? And the skin moves around on the outside a fiddling, fascinating ...

Gathering up my bravery, I opened my mouth and covered his hale tip with my sassing. goodness god, my mouth was open almost as much as it could, and I only had about an inch inside ! How do those missy deep throat like in the movies ? But it felt so cool, so dear, and then I had a salty predilection in my mouth. I pulled back and I could see this succus muck from the tip.

'' Pre-cum, '' Michael said. `` It 's a lubricant. ``

I went back down on him, oh yeah, I can sample it now. Not bad at all ! You know, some char seem to hate the mouthful of cum, and some love it. Seems like fewer lovemaking it, though. I hoped I would like it.

After a couple minute of arc, Michael helped me back up up to standing.

'' sister, '' he said, breathing heavily. `` How about we get you out of this clothes ? ``

He turned me around and undid the little grip in the back. After stepping out of my attire, he slid my underwear off. The here and now of true statement was coming, he was going to see my oversized boobs in just a few seconds.

'' Ho-holy shit ! '' Michael exclaimed when he turned me around.

'' Am I, '' I stammered. `` Am I ... okay ? ``

Michael held me and kissed me.

'' You 're the most gorgeous, thoroughgoing char I 've ever seen. Really. '' And he kissed me hard again.

After a few moments, I broke the buss. I was so hot and wet, I was going to go oozing down my leg.

'' Michael ? Um, I 'm certainly there 's like, a protocol, or an etiquette here, or a successiveness of events. And I want to do them all at some tip. But can we first just, um, well ... '' I could n't consider I was all tongue-tied. Usually they ca n't close me up.

'' What is it baby ? You want to kiss to a greater extent ? Just recite me. '' He was so sweet.

'' Well can we just skip all the foreplay and get to the fucking ? I 'm really fix now. ``

He laid me down gently on the mattress, me legs instinctively overspread open. I was dripping wet. Michael settled in on top of me, resting his weight on his munition. I could feel his cock bumping around down there, I opened my peg as spacious as I could. He reached down to position his cock, and suddenly it was there at my entranceway. He rubbed it up and down my slit a few times, coating his stopcock with my juices. Then he brought his arm back up and rested on it.

'' Please Michael, '' I whispered. `` Fuck me. ``

His hammer inched inside me, stretching me out like I could never let imagined. He pressed his unvoiced cock further into me, pulling it back out a little and then sliding forward. I had used a dildo before, but it was nothing like this !

After a few 'ohmygods', Michael checked if he was hurting me.

'' No, not at all. But, it 's in all the way, right ? ``

He just chuckled.

Rising up a little, He then lowered himself completely into me. I gasped as he stretched me further than I thought possible. I could n't respire for a moment.

'' That, my dear, is all the way ! '' Michael laughed again. `` You ok ? ``

'' Just, need a second, '' I whimpered. Maybe I should have done more of that foreplay, I thought. Michael held still, but kissed me deeply. His tongue circled mine dreamily. He lifted himself up a bit, relieving some insistence, ahh that 's safe, gave me a little breathing room.

'' Bring your tits up, '' he told me. He was resting on his hands so he could n't move.

They were splayed out to my sides, I grabbed them and pulled them up to my face, my tit pointing right at him. He bent his header down and kissed my left nipple, tonguing it softly. I swear to God that a lightning deadbolt went `` Zzzzzttttt ! '' right from my nipple to my kitty-cat. His lovesome mouth engulfed my severe mammilla and he sucked it inside his mouth. As the sparks continued to fly, he moved over and sucked the former one ! God dammit ! I pushed them together so my teat were almost touching each other, he tongued both of them frantically, number one one and then the former. My kitty-cat felt like it was on fire ! Suddenly, the slight ache down there was gone, replaced by a warm, sensational feeling.

Michael pulled his cock most of the way out. I was about to protest when he sank it back inside me, all the way ! Then he did it again, and again. Jesus Christ, I thought, NOW I 'm getting fucked !

I let go of my titty so I could take hold of his ass and rip him into me. God it felt so have it away good. I 've masturbated a few thousand times but it was never like this, at all ! Soon he put his all weight on me and I felt ... overwhelmed. He was in complete control of me, I could n't motivate anything except my pelvis, up and down to meet his strokes. I felt he had me pinned to he bed, like his cock impaled me and I was trapped under him.

I loved it. God red cent I loved it.

Each apoplexy he ground into my clit. Each stroke I moaned or grunted or made some kind of guttural, primal noise. My cunt was stretched to it 's limits, but I did n't want him to stop, no fucking way. At some period he reached for and found my allow for tit. He molested it with his hand so lots that I cried out.

'' Sorry baby ! '' he panted.

'' wrench on it grueling goddamit ! '' I cried.

He pressed harder into my tit and pulled and yanked on it, then he brought it up to our faces so we could both see my nipple. Looking into my eyes, he encircled my set nipple, and bit down on it with his teeth.

I shrieked with pain/pleasure.

'' Make it sense better, '' he said to me, placing my tit right in my face.

I gently tongued my pap, then drew it in my mouth and gently sucked it. I do this all the clock time, but I always thought it was a little weird to suck on your own body office. I did n't think anyone else would mean it was ok.

He told me to retain onto that one while he brought my former tit up. I sucked on my left while he sucked on my right wing. His fucking had slowed, but he was doing these retentive, potent solidus now, slamming into my body. Into my womanhood. Into my fiery cunt.

'' Switch ! '' he whispered. And we traded nipple, kissing in between.

'' Hold them, baby ! '' he commanded as he rose up on his hands and started REALLY fucking me riotous and hard. I pinched and squeezed my teat and pap as best I could, seeing that they were jiggling all over the office as Michael power-fucked me. As he increased his upper, I felt that howling sensation developing in my cunt. My orgasm, it 's nearby. It 's on it 's way, it 's building up.

'' Michael, '' I panted. `` I 'm going to, I 'm going to cum soon. ``

From then on it was a bit of a fuzz. Michael told me later I just panted the word 'Fuck'about a thousand times, with the occasional 'Fuck me Daddy'thrown in just for fun. As my orgasm neared, I arched my back and lost all control.

'' Oh my GOD MICHAEL ! ! ! '' I screamed as my orgasm exploded throughout my body. As my cunt trembled and shook, he kept pounding me into this long, stretched out orgasm that I had never even dreamed of before. I could n't breathe, I could n't sing, I could n't move, I was just a bunch of raw pleasure heart reacting to this beautiful man and his beautiful stopcock. Waves of cum muscle spasm involuntarily wracked my body. I remember hearing a cleaning lady groaning and moaning, only to realize it was me.

Michael reached under my ass with both hands and lifted my cunt up somewhat and he fast-fucked me even harder. He slipped his middle fingerbreadth right up my asshole. It felt marvelous. From watching porn, anal sex always looked matter to, but also very scary and something I could never image myself doing. Suddenly, it did n't seem all that far-fetched.

With a shout of `` I 'm cumming ! ``, Michael suddenly stopped moving. I felt his cock expand in size, and suddenly I felt flooded with this wonderful hot feeling in my twat. Then he stroked some more and he felt WONDERFUL in there. Even more slippery than before. His cock trembled many times, and I clenched hard right back at him, squeezing as tight as I could. Yes I was a virgin, but I knew ; Michael had cum inside me. My Sam, my Michael, my hero, my stand-in Daddy, had fucked me and cum in my puss. I was happy beyond words.

Michael slumped down on top of me, his pelt covered in a low-cal elbow grease. His iron cock seemed to take shrunk a little, or else I was so extend, I could n't tell. He kissed me a little, stroked my side with his fingers, and we giggled a bit as we lay there, completely exhausted and satisfied and yet hyped up, too.

'' Baby, '' Michael whispered. `` I got ta lie down. ``

As he started to ramble off me, I started to detest that feeling and instead, I wrapped my legs around him.

'' Take me with you ! '' I told him. And he did. He rolled onto his rear and brought me with him, still with his decreasing cock inside me.

'' Thank you, Michael, thank you thank you thank you '' I whispered.

'' No honey, thank you ! You are awing and this was fantastic and holy place turd I ca n't trust it ... ''

'' It was good, was n't it ? '' I interrupted. `` I mean, it was fantastic for me ! ``

'' God yes Lorrie, for me too, Jesus ... You know baby, maybe you should sit up and let those sperm bozo out. ``

Oh yeah, soundly thought. He probably should n't induce cum inside me. I rose up and sat back, and lifted myself off of him. Immediately, a inundation of whiteness cum poured out of me onto him, covering his cock, orb, and thighs.

'' Sorry Michael ! commodity god that 's a lot of cum ! Do n't vex, I 'll strip it up. ``

With only a little hesitation, I licked up the first gob of cum I found on his thigh. Oh god, I was thinking, what if I do n't like it ? The number one taste was okay, salty, thick, kinda weird and gooey. I licked up some more. I could also savour purulent succus, how fucking sang-froid is that ! Our juice were combine together ! And, it was okay. In fact, it was beneficial. Greedily, I lapped him up like a cat would at his milk dish, swallowing all of it down. I cleaned up his half-hard pecker, he showed me how to grip it at the rear end and push towards the top, getting out the remaining fluid from the internal subway system. Mmmmm, more cum right from the tap. When I got to his balls, he warned me to be slowly. clump are so unearthly, so sensitive, and ... ugly ... but in a chill way I guess.

Michael grabbed me by the hair and gave me a little tug, I snuggled back up with him and we kissed slowly, deeply. He had to have been tasting some of our cum, god he 's fucking hot.

After we lay there for a few minutes, basking in the afterglow, we discovered we were both athirst, and even a little hungry. I put on his dress shirt he had earlier, it was way too big but I knew it looked hot on me. I buttoned one of the buttons just to sustain it from flying around. Michael did n't put on anything.

'' It 's just us here, '' he said as we went out of his room towards the kitchen.

And that 's when we bumped in to Mom.

'' Hi guys ! '' she said, sweetly. She stood there in her little kimono robe which, I was always telling her, was too short for her and did n't plow up much on top, either. Her look looked a petty red-faced, like she was embarrassed or something.

'' I 'll be out of your way in a second ! '' she said as she grabbed some cookies from a package. She glanced at Michael, who stood there stark naked with a gleaming half-hard cock, then she looked away.

'' Now where 's that lilliputian tray ... '' she fumbled around.

Suddenly, it hit me. Mom, who was fucking Michael just a few Day ago, had kind of given him up so that I could be with him. The only living macho-man within who knows how many miles, and who can fuck like a hero, and she gave him up. For me.

I just went to her and hugged her hard. I cried a piffling, which upset her.

'' What did you do to her, Michael ! '' she demanded.

'' No Mom, '' I said. `` Its not that. He was rattling. It 's just ... well ... Michael can you give us a couple minutes ? I 'll fetch back something for you. ``

Bewildered, he went back to his elbow room. I watched his ass work as he walked.

'' Honey ? '' Mom asked me. `` What is it ? ``

'' Mom, '' I began, and started crying some more. tears of joy and happiness, but she did n't know that. I just hugged her tightly as she patted me gently.

'' Mom, you did n't have to establish him up, for me. I mean, he 's fantastic ! I could never do that, not in a million age ! ``

Now Mom understood, and she smiled at me. `` Oh honey, I just wanted you to ingest a gibe at some happiness. With things the way they are, who knows what 's going to happen today, tomorrow, future week ? Know what I mean ? And, I guess you 're happy, I can smell the sex oozing off you ! ``

She played with my tomentum, showing me some of his cum that was stuck in it. I laughed and held her. She was so lenient and Mommy-like, it was nice to obtain on to her.

'' So, had fun, did you ? ``

I leered at her. `` Oh my crashing God yes. You would n't believe how sexy ... oh yeah, maybe you would believe how sexy he is ! ``

We chatted a small bit about sexy things and Michael, and then I asked her something that was bothering me.

'' So Mom. Uh. Anal sex. I um, I want to do it. Tonight. I want to apply him everything. But, how do you, um, get ready ? I mean we do n't birth any Astroglide like you use at home plate ... ''

'' What do you mean ? You 've seen me use Astroglide ? You 're such a little trollop ! '' Mom spanked me on my ass. I thought she was just playing around, but it was a pretty serious spank.

'' Well, the accuracy is yes, I 've seen you get ass fucked, but you always used Astroglide. What do we do here ? ``

'' Well, ducky. I 'm a slight older, and when womanhood get older they do n't always lube as much as they used to. I 'm sure enough, for you, that your pussy succus will be enough. ``

Mom sniffed the air. `` I know you 've got enough slit juice ! ``

'' Just pussy juice ? But ... how ? I do n't require to get hurt. There 's no doctors, you know. '' The truth was, I really wanted to get butt fucked but I was scared to death of Michael 's big tool in there. But I knew some of the other girls took him, so I had to be at least as good as they were at it.
'' wellspring you just, '' started Mom. `` See, you take some ... oh for nirvana 's saki. Lean up against the counter. Goddamn kids these daylight I swear to God, ca n't figure anything out. Go on, spread your wooden leg, yes like that. ``

Mom reached under the shirt I was wearing, and she touched my cunt.

'' Mom ! '' I gasped.

She easily slipped two finger inside me as far as they would go, then she fingerbreadth fucked me for about thirty seconds or so. I could feel my arousal building, and I could palpate my juices starting to course again.

'' See ? So you get your finger as juicy as you can, then you bring them here. '' She pulled out her fingers and then rub my asshole, depositing my juice on it. She repeated that again, only this clock time she pressed a single finger inside my ass a little bit.

'' OK so far ? '' I nodded. `` You 've got to go behind. I mean, He has to go slow. '' Mom slipped her fingerbreadth completely inside me, in my butt. It felt wonderful. Strange, but wonderful.

She pulled up my shirt, completely exposing my ass impertinence. `` He should also use some spit, like this. ``

Mom dribbled some hot saliva onto my mother fucker. Her finger continued to fuck my butt as her other helping hand rubbed my pussy. Then she pulled her finger out my fanny, but instantly I could feel TWO fingerbreadth pressing against my backdoor. Oh bastard !

I gasped as she entered me that way. They slid in, but oh man oh man was it tight ! I felt like the Alaskan Pipeline had just entered me, when in fact two fingers were n't even half as long or half as wide as Michael 's cock. I do n't know how this is going to work. I 'll never be able to fit his dick back there ...

'' Whatchoo ladies doin'? '' asked Michael.

I turned my brain, stunned to see him, ashamed. Mom continued to finger fuck both of my muddle as if nil was out of the ordinary.

'' fountainhead, in her interminable quest to delight you, this trivial lady wants to gear up herself for an anal retentive screw from you. Knowing how big your cock is, I figured I better get her ready, somewhat, at to the lowest degree. ``

Michael stepped close to me and cupped my breast as it hung down. His previously limpish cock was now at full care again.

'' Seems like it 's going pretty well, '' he said. `` Can I help with anything ? ``

'' Well, '' said Mom. `` I was about to severalise her that a glossa is good to help out, too. But since you 're here maybe you can do that. ``

Michael cocked his head word to one position and thought for a moment. `` No, maybe you should do it. You have much Thomas More experience getting butt-fucked than I do. Show me how it should be done. ``

With affect disgust, Mom withdrew her fingerbreadth from my ass and proceeded to bend down and plant her expression between my nerve. I jumped just a bit as her hot natural language probed inside my ass. Never in ten thousand long time did I remember my mom would one day be licking my mother fucker, or that I would want her to do that. Yet, here we were, and I was loving it.

Michael continued to massage my tit, and he talked as Mom rimmed me.

'' Uh huh. I see what you 're doing there. Yep. No no, keep back going. you 're doing with child. poke Lorrie 's asshole like you 're doing. Yeah ... ''

I could feel pussy succus running down my leg. `` Guys ! '' I said. `` I ca n't stand here like this much longer. ``

We moved to Michael 's bedroom.

'' I think, '' Michael was saying as he took off my/his shirt. `` We should lay her on her back, that way her kitty-cat juices will just flow into her coffin nail. Gayle, you work her pussy and I 'll bring on these teat. We will get you juicy, do n't worry, baby. ``

True to his word, Michael started working very hard on my right tit. Squeezing, kneading, mashing, petting, licking, all kind of at once.

Mom put two fingers back up inside my twat and started flexing them inside me, stimulating my juices. Her thumb rubbed on my clit. together with the Muriel Sarah Spark coming from my teat, I was very soon catching fire.

Suddenly, something very fond and aristocratic touched my clit. Michael was still sucking my tit like he had never seen one before. So that meant ... that thing on my clit, it had to be a natural language. It had to be Mom 's tongue ! Mom was licking my pussy, my cunt. She thrust three or four fingerbreadth, or maybe her whole hand inside my pussy as she licked my lips and clit, now finger fucking me loyal and hard.

Michael decided that this was the clip he should slap my tits. 'Increases the descent flow rate', he said. As he gripped my tit where the skin rose from my chest of drawers, the end of my tit and the nipple were extended out unnaturally. And that 's where he slapped me. Easy and playful at kickoff, but each one got a little harder, made a picayune more than noise.

Mom pulled out her manus from my cunt, and forced it against my now soaked butt mess. Her fingers went in a little, then she pulled them back.

Each time Mom rammed her fingers into my rump, I yelped. And that 's when Michael would slap my tit. As Mom continued to lick my pussy and they both assaulted my tits and ass, I came in about two minutes.

Pussy juice flowed out of me, I could feel it running out of my slit and down onto my ass.

'' I think she 's ready, '' said Mom.

Michael maneuvered around me and got between my branch. He grabbed a pillow and shoved it underneath my ass, making my renal pelvis amaze up in the air somewhat. He positioned himself at my backdoor.

'' time lag ! '' Mom hollered. `` You are n't going in there dry, are you ? ``

Again with the mock disgust, Mom leaned over and sucked Michael 's cock, slobbering all over it.

'' Okay, proceed. '' Mom announced.

His cock head pressed into my ass, and I felt it kind of 'plop'into me as his mushroom head gained access. I stiffened from the sensation. Again, I felt like he was going to tear me apart with his cock.

'' Easy please ! '' I whimpered. But I needed to take him inside me. He must fuck my ass. All the former miss are doing it. And if they are n't, well too bad. I need to be the one giving him what he needs.

Mom bent down to my face and told me to relax, it will be all right. Then she kissed me for a mo on the backtalk, and smiled at me. She then went back down to my puss and forced her way in so she could lap up my clit.

Ahhhh ... that 's what I needed. Mom 's glossa on my clit while Michael slowly fucked my ass little by little. Going deeper. Into the bad billet. With my Mom licking my bitch. Are you kidding me ? My mind was spinning in circles as crazy thoughts went through my head. Mom 's licking my twat ... I think about licking hers ... and it does n't scare me. In fact I want to. And I want to suck her mamilla, and for her to nurse mine, and I want everyone to suck my pap. And I want 20 hombre to stand up in a traffic circle around me and jerk off on me and hatch me in cum, and Mom can drub it up for me. And I want ...

'' GODDAMMIT fuck ! '' I hollered as Michael sunk himself about 18 inch inside my ass. He pulled back out and sank it back inside. Jesus Christ I 'm really getting butt-fucked now !

Mom was getting her head bashed a trivial, so she came up and kissed me with her girl-cum-covered lips. God, I taste in effect. I thought. I 'm such a slut, I also thought. Mom reached back down and finger fucked me in time with Michael 's strokes. I panted like a dog. Like a fucking dog in hotness. Speaking of dog 's, I always wanted to do that.

'' Michael, '' I gasped. `` Can you block for a second. I want to, '' ( gasping for air ! ) `` I want you to, bang me bow-wow panache. '' Michael pulled out, giving me a completely void feeling.

Mom looked concerned for a import, like she was going to be left out or something.

'' Baby, '' she said. `` I think you still need vaginal stimulation for this. Tell you what, I 'll lay down on my back, like this, and you straddle me. No, with your oral sex down there. This way I can clobber your twat while he fucks your ass. You 'll be fine this way. ``

Okay Mom, I thought. Michael just smiled at us. Mom put the pillow under her head as I crawled over the top of her. She still had her kimono on, but just barely. I felt her hot glossa inside my pussy lips and on my clit as she licked me up and down.

'' See ? '' she asked. `` This will be delicately. ``

Michael worked his way in between my ramification and Mom 's berm and arms, and got ready again.

'' Gayle, lube me up again ? '' he asked. I felt Mom withdraw from me for a minute or so. I guess she was licking Michael 's cock, I just know that I was feeling a little lonely just sitting here on all IV with nothing to do. Suddenly, Mom 's mouth was back on my puss and Michael 's stopcock was halfway in my ass.

'' Oh my fucking god ! '' I hollered ! This was way better than being on your back ! His cock slid in, then went farther, and he buried himself up to the hilt. I felt so full, so filled up, so thoroughgoing. With Mom licking my cunt and Michael pounding my ass, I instantly slipped into an ecstatic State Department. My arms and legs lost control, I slumped down smack on top of Mom. Now when Michael fucked my ass, it pushed my slit hard into Mom 's cheek. I do n't know how she breathed, but she seems to be okay.

Meanwhile, as I collapsed, My side landed right in Mom 's bare pussy. Her heady scent wafted in my nose, her juicy lip covered my cheeks. Without any anterior history of touching a miss, or even really ever thinking about it, I instinctively knew what to do. I kissed her lips, sucked her clit, buried my case between her folds, smearing her juices all over my face. I ate my Mom 's pussy with complete abandon.

Somewhere in the heart of all this, Michael spanked my ass. I let out a yelp and asked him what that was for ? He responded by spanking my other cheek even harder. `` Fucker ! '' I hollered out to him.

'' Want me to end ? '' He teased.

I turned to look at him. All sweaty from head to toe, his muscle gleaming in the light, he smiled at me as he slapped my ass again, while he continued to buttfuck me.

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Chapter 12 - It 's All About Me
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okeh, plenty is enough. Lorrie, you write like a girlfriend. Too lots of that touchy-feely shit.

So there I was, anally raping Lorrie while her Mom and her sixty-nined like a couple of professional lesbians. Lorrie 's ass was so wet, I shit you not. And to see her Mom 's case under there, mostly obscured of course, but you could see a little, well it was fucking awesome. This was wagerer than any reverie I could experience concocted.

I thought the only thing to make this better was a little ass-spanking. So that 's what I did, started spanking Lorrie 's ass. Each slap echoed in my little room, and each slap was followed by a whimper from Lorrie. She turned around to wait at me, her face glistening from her Mom 's slit succus, her hairsbreadth stringy with sweat, her eyes a little glassy, I 've never seen her more beautiful.

As Lorrie continued to stare into my eyes, she lurched, I felt her ass clamp down on me ; she was cumming again. I spanked her harder and faster, her headway jerked but she held my gaze, until finally she slumped back down on top of mammy like a rag doll.

I fucked her operose for a few Sir Thomas More stroking, fucked her as she lay face down in her mom 's twat.

In seconds, I came too. With a furiousness, my turncock trembled and shook and I emptied my raging sperm deep inside my baby girl 's ass. Wave after wafture, guesswork after guessing, I finally finished cumming after almost a minute. My dick was physically tired, I could palpate it straining from all the cumming like a sore leg muscle after running a long way. I reluctantly pulled out of her gorgeous ass, but I was treated to a nice surprise.

From her gape asshole, my cum poured out, right into Gayle 's waiting mouth. She purred as she licked all of me up. With her back talk closed, Gayle pushed Lorrie off and onto her back. Then Gayle bent down and, with her manus, opened Lorrie 's mouth. Gayle slowly opened her own mouth, and my cum slowly, ever so slowly, dripped from her oral cavity into Lorrie 's waiting mouth.
Lorrie savored the cum clod for a few moments before she swallowed it down. Gayle and her then kissed for a recollective time.

Me ? I fell onto the mattress, utterly spent. My peter lay there like a short soldier, or More like a complaining soldier. 'No to a greater extent, let me rest !'it seemed to say. Hey little buddy, it was worth it, was n't it ? You bet your ass it was.

Time drifted, they both snuggled up to me, pressing their warmly booby against me and draping their legs over character of me. I mentioned piss again, because I never got any the kickoff fourth dimension. Lorrie jumped up and returned with two glasses for all of us to share.

'' Everybody okay ? '' I asked. Threesomes can be difficult sometimes. It all looks like fun but sometimes there are hurt feelings. Mix in some Mother/Daughter stuff and nonsense, and I did n't have a go at it WHERE any of us stood at the moment.

'' Gayle ? '' I continued. `` Did you get to cum ? ``

'' Only about three fourth dimension honey, thanks for asking. I 'm skillful. Great, in fact. Lorrie ? ``

Lorrie leaned across me to kiss her mom on the lips, dragging a big screw tit right field in my fount. Then she withdrew, and kissed me.

'' I 'm okay. Tired, but a good tired. I ca n't think what we did, what I did. thank you both. ``

'' Thank YOU both ! '' I said. `` This was undoubtedly the superlative Nox of my life. ``

They both squeezed me tight. We drifted off to sleep, each tired and fill and happy.

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'' Michael ! '' the radio receiver blared. `` Michael ! Help ! We 've got society ! Michael ! ! ``

I scrambled out of my warmly sleep with my two babes, punched the transmit button.

'' What 's going on ? ``

'' Get down here ! We 've got a hundred living dead at to the lowest degree ! They are inside the store ! ``

'' Okay we 'll be right down as fast as we can ! string up on ! ``

The girls were already moving. `` good gear wheel, RFN, ladies ! You can put on some of it in the Jeep ! ''

Sounded like the diddly-squat was hitting the fan, I wanted helmets, arm protectors, shin guards, everything we had.

We hauled ass down to main street, weapon hot and ready to go. In spite of the danger, there were a few smirky flavor passed back and Forth, form of like `` Yeah we 're going in to battle, but the be intimate sure was fun finis nighttime ! ``

I rounded the nook a few hundred yards from computer hardware store, where everybody was holed up. zombi crowded around the social movement door. Yeah, at least a hundred. Erin was popping off some headshots, but it was just a drop in the bucket.

Think, think ! I did n't want to just photograph them. Then they 'll pour us. This is like some kind of damn herd.

We had checked on the wireless. Our citizenry were trapped, but not in immediate danger. Zed had forced them into a chamber, which was holding unassailable. Erin had climbed out the windowpane onto the facade roof.

Right by us, next to mountain Realty, was Jim 's Fix It store. I looked in the window and saw a bunch of puppet and broken TVs and other turd. And telegram. spool of conducting wire. I can do something with this ! The dynamic Mother/Daughter duo of Gayle and Lorrie covered me as I broke into the store and got the spool. Zed was busy making noise down the street, they did n't hear me.

'' Call Erin, tell her to keep it up, go along their attention. ``

I had Gayle drive us closer, about 75 chiliad from the approximate Zed.

'' Yeah Daddy-man, '' Erin replied. `` But I 'm down to my final mag. I 'll just wave at them for awhile. If you 're gon na do something, Sooner would be better ! ``

I got out while the Duo covered me, engine idle, ready to wave. I mean, worse came to worst, we could just repel into a few of them, then ram around town as they followed us. go around them out some so we could betroth them a few at a time. But I wanted to try this wire thing first.

I undid some wire and wrapped it around the close streetlight. With pliers, I twisted and tied it off very tight, about a foot off the ground. I crossed the street and tied the wire to a streetlight on that side, also about a metrical unit off the ground and as tight as I could make it. It plucked like a guitar string.

We backed up to the next streetlight about hundred metrical foot away, and tied another piece of wire across the street about a foot senior high school. Did that four more times.We checked around, no Zeds had snuck up behind us from the main route. Radioed Erin, told her to get back inside. I nodded to Gayle, she blew the landrover 's horn.

Instantly, about half the floozie turned to face at us. botch the cornet and jumped up and down and yelled, they moaned, turned, and started ambling towards us.

'' noblewoman, be gear up if this does n't work. '' I was pretty scared, actually. If this did n't work, we were pretty well fucked. I did n't know if we could hold off a hundred of these shitbirds.

The first Zachs got to the conducting wire, Foomp ! Down they went ! The Tripwire was working ! They just kept falling over each other ! Dumbasses ! As they spread out in the muddiness, a few went outside the pole and the wire, but then those guy wire zeroed in on us in the midsection of the street and hit the next wire. Down went those guys !

When old Zach goes down, he does n't just pop right back up. symmetry and coordination are not his thing. Depending on their term, it can select 30 seconds, a arcminute, even more for them to get upright again. Those that did, fell down on the next wire.

We hooted and hollered, enjoying their slapstick antic. After a couple second, with still a couple wires between us, Lorrie and I marched out to conform to them. We had our AR-15s slung on our backs, I had my empale Crovel and Lorrie had her long poker stick.

'' I got the first one ! '' Lorrie called out. knife thrust ! Right in this numb guy rope pass. He stopped squirming.

'' Let 's stoppage close to each other, '' I warned. We did n't want to get surrounded. But it was n't too belike. We casually stabbed a few, then ten, then 20 and 30. I love saving ammo.

Eventually the pressure reduced on our multitude in the construction ; they staged a murderous break and joined us on the street, poking Zed in his dead forefront, making for certain he was re-dead.
Well, the odour was fucking atrocious. And now we had 147 dead bozo in the street. Tina counted them.

'' Where did these fuckers come from, I wonder ? ``

The boys, Sir Thomas Wyatt and Morgan, looked a petty sheepish.

'' Well, '' explained Morgan. `` We were ah, we were cranking some music lowest dark. You know, just having a lilliputian party. It was pretty tardy, maybe like 2 or 3 o'clock. Next matter we know a few of these guys started milling about in the street. We figured we would get them in the morning ... ''

'' Yeah, '' piped in Erin. `` Then, this morning, they crashed through the glass room access, even though it was boarded. We scrambled into a room, all we had was my pistol, radio, and my six magazine. ``

'' What did you use to bring out out ? '' I asked.

Sir Thomas Wyat jumped in. `` We busted up the furniture, got some dependable boards. Erin shot the number one few, then we beat the respite down until we could get our weapon system. ``

I was variety of pissed at them for getting themselves into trouble. But I was also pretty imprint. They did n't panic, they improvised, they overcame, they fought hard, they killed Zed.

We figured there must own been a herd release by on the highway. They heard the euphony and decided to come in take a feeling. I read about the herds a few days ago. When Zed has no stimulus, he just sort of stands there. Then a fowl flies by, and he follows it, even after it has gone out of sight. Zach, who is also just standing there, sees Zed walking with a purpose. He does n't want to overlook out on the action at law so he follows him. Zena sees two of her booster charging ahead and says yeah sister, I 'm with ya ! succeeding affair you know, 147 deadened lunkhead are walking down the street, following god-knows-what but they ca n't stop now !

Well the Tripwire worked, got ta do more of that. We got ta get our defense lawyers up. We ca n't just bear these guys storming our Town ! We got ta get some security.

We spent the rest of the day cleaning up. The former remaining townspeople came out to help, too. Picking up dead zed is intemperately workplace. We dragged them all about a quarter mile down main street, down confidential information. Shee-it we got ta think of something.

During all the truckage and dragging, Holy Scripture got out that Lorrie and I had done it. And that mama Gayle had joined in. There were some smirks, giggles, and maybe some hurt feelings, too. Some of the girls were thinking I was off the market and were jealous.

We broke for lunch. As we munched down Dennison 's chilly, Erin finally shot the elephant in the room.

'' So uh ... you guys all married now, or what ? ``

I was a footling hurt, after all, Erin helped stage this whole matter ! Now she seemed a little pissy.

'' You know, '' I began. `` We do n't really experience any normal right now. Except for the Patsy rule, which is if you are a threat to me and us then you get to get out. But, well, normal society has broken down. I think we are all tactile sensation, pretty free right now. I mean, yeah, we have things to do, but we can also do what we want. To some extent, anyway.

'' So, yeah, I love Lorrie. And I love Gayle. And Erin. And Kaitlyn, Payton, Tina, Lizzy, Kristin. I love all of you. Lewis Henry Morgan and Wyat, I like you guys a lot, but we are n't at the honey leg yet. '' They made laughable gestures of wiping their hilltop in relief.

'' I guess what I 'm saying is, chill out, we 're figuring this out as we go along. ``

mass seemed to be okay with that. Like Gayle said early on, I needed to ascertain my step with these daughter, or they may all turn on me.

'' Hey stud ! '' Lorrie jabbed at me as we went back to work. `` Nice speech. ``

'' Yeah right, '' I chuckled.

'' So am I ... just one of the young woman ? It 's okey. I just want to know. ``

Ack. Here it is.

'' Lorrie ... in the existent world, you would be my number girl of all time. In fact, you are that. Now. But, these are difficult clock time and we ca n't afford to hold everyone pissed at each other right now ... ''

I grabbed a twain of dead invertebrate foot, Lorrie grabbed his hands. We swung him up into a roulette wheel barrow.

'' Yeah yeah yeah. I 'm just busting your balls. ``

'' Huh ? '' I asked, bewildered.

'' Michael, I want to give birth more sex with you. A lot Thomas More. I am in beloved with you, too. But I know what you mean about what 's been happening with everybody. We need to bring out an arrangement here. I 'll think about it. ``

okey, I thought, think on.

'' Oh, '' she continued. `` Thanks for breaking my cerise. I 'd suck your dick right now, except it
probably has zombie gunk on it ! ``

'' Hey baby, I never got to lick you up ! I owe you ! ``

'' Yes you do ! ``

'' Hey Lorrie, '' I said seriously. `` I do n't want to suffer you. ``

'' You ca n't. I have an idea for tonight, though, Big Daddy. You might like it. ``

She was aright, I did like it.

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Chapter 14 - radical Therapy
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We got the street cleaned up by the good afternoon. I called my people together.

'' Hey guys, good piece of work today. Let 's get cleaned up for an early dinner up at the theater. Then I want to have a strategy session, we got ta do something so this does n't happen again. '' We piled into the truck and headed up the hill to my shack.

After we all got clean and glazed, we had a prissy meal of displace spaghetti and meatballs, green beans, and Pyrus communis. Ok, so it was n't all that skillful. But it filled us up and did n't take long to make, so that was good enough.

'' Ok folks, '' I began. `` We need a bulwark. I propose we start with the gondola in town. There 's ... what, a duad hundred houses here, and only about 15 engaged. Let 's take the cars from the eternal rest of them, bloodline them nose to tail alongside the ditch, starting at one end of our little valley to the other end. That way, the zombies will probably fall into the ditch, and we can help with that too, and then they wo n't be able to climb the ditch because cable car will be there on the top boundary. We 'll leave an opening, and use a big hand truck or bus or something as the gate. We 've got ta drain all fluids from the railroad car and make unnecessary them in barrels. study out the stamp battery, ignition telegram and stuff, anything useful. That should take several days.

'' Then, we got ta hit that little welding shop down south, see if that guy is active and help him out. We need him. When we went past him last time, I saw he had a 'Bobcat', and we need that. Because my big plan is to construct the 'Sanchez Pit of destruction'! '' I wanted Lorrie to get the deferred payment, it was mostly her idea.

'' And for that, we 'll postulate to go about 40 mil north and see what 's up with the motortruck stop there before someone else gets to it. motortruck intend stuff and nonsense, hopefully nutrient, and god knows what else. Trucks also mean shipping containers. We need those to build incline for the Hector Hevodidbon Pit. And we can use empty prevue to ring the pit so they ca n't get out. ``

We talked for another couple 60 minutes, working out the details of the car wall. That was the most important thing. We did n't feel like leaving the town without having it be secure so that when we returned the town would not be full of Zombies. We also assigned citizenry to specific task. Gayle and Lorrie would spend at least 2 hours a day learning herbal practice of medicine and old-fashioned doctoring. Erin would become our armory technician, learning all she could about guns so she could maintain ours in tip-top form. Tina and Payton were to become farm medical specialist so that fall spring we would be quick. The brace of professional and President Lyndon Johnson would work on fortifying the wall, building watchtowers, and any other physical security matters.

We finally got done and broke out the bar and had some potable. It was good to slow down, knowing we had a plan for our security.

After a couple more hours, I nodded to Lorrie, and made the big announcement we had agreed on.

'' I have a big announcement ! '' I announced. Everyone quieted down.

'' I ... am ... going ... '' Everyone waited expectantly. `` ... to put on a pornography on the living room TV ! ``

well-nigh people laughed and thought I was kidding.

'' I 'm serious ! I 'm going to my room for 15 minutes for some last bit cleanup. Then I 'm coming out to watch some soil movies.

'' Anybody is receive to fall in. If you do n't want to, that 's fine, no worry. Maybe just stay in your room, or you guys can go back down into Ithiel Town to your storehouse. Again, no harm, no foul. Tomorrow, we 've got a lot to do, so let 's get ready to get up at 7:00.

'' Maybe I 'll see you later ! '' I walked to my elbow room, you could hear a pin drop.

I turned on my melody box so I would n't hear any conversations or bitching or moaning or crying. Then I proceeded to sweep my tooth, do some net cleansing and touching up. I knew Lorrie was going to sit with me, I just hoped others would, also.

Picking out a video recording was tough. 'Holly does Hollywood'? Naw, too old school. 'Taboo'? Maybe ... I finally settled on 'Pirates'. Never saw it before, but I thought it might be fun. Put on a twosome of effort drawers ranger style, and, ah, fuck the shirt.

I go back out to set up the movie, nonentity 's here. Really ? cypher ? Well, fuck it, I thought. I 'll watch it anyway. I started searching through the server to get the motion-picture show up. Just as I got it going, I heard a girl 's interpreter shout out from the back :

'' Ten-Hut ! ``

I jumped at attention. I mean, that 's what you 're supposed to do !

'' Forward ... marchland ! '' Haha ! It 's Erin calling the cadence. Erin, the Little Tiger, is the team leader. She called out as they marched out, 1 file.

'' Ha-left ! Ha-left ! Ha-left-right-left. '' Oh yeah, her dad was in the Marines !

Out came the sorriest looking squad I ever saw. Also, the sexiest. Erin called out the meter claim and the squad ( responded ) :

'' Ai n't no sense in lookin'down ! ( Ai n't no signified in lookin down )
Ai n't no zombie spirit on the ground ! ( Ai n't no zombi spirit on the ground ! )
Killin zombie all day long ! ( Killin Zombies all day long ! )
Gon na make me big and strong ! ( Gon na make me big and unassailable ! )
Am I, right or wrong ? ( You 're aright ! )
Am I, killing secure ? ( You 're Right ! )
phone off ! ( 1,2 ! )
speech sound off ! ( 3,4 ! )
Bring it on down ! ( 1, 2, 3, 4, 1, 2 ... 3, 4 ! ) ''

I had all I could do to keep a straight face. This was so cool !

The scout troop was now arrayed in front of me. For inspection, I supposed. Erin spun and saluted me.

'' All troops present and accounted for, Sir ! ``

They sure were, but there seemed to be a bit of a problem.

'' Thank you, Sergeant ! Was there, uh, a job with the uniforms today ? ``

'' supplying topic sir ! We adapted, improvised, and overcame, Sir ! ``

I noticed Erin had on a nice camo baseball hat, and one of my camo shirts. That was it.
Unbuttoned down the front line. I pulled her shirt back, revealing her pin-up little boobs.

'' Dress that line, Sergeant. ``

'' Yes sir ! '' I gave her a nice squeeze on her ass.

I walked up to Payton. She had a red bandana wrapped around her head, a nice bloodless push-up bra which accentuated her substantive bosom, and combat boots.

'' bloomers, soldier ? ``

'' Not today, Sir ! ``

I sniffed the air.

'' What 's that smell ? ``

She sniffed the air, too. `` That would be me, Sir ! ``

'' well, Excellent ! '' What else could you say ?

I moved down to the next girl, Lorrie, who had on a camo T-shirt. That was it. And the T-shirt looked like it was having a hard metre as it had a few strategic rips in it. Lorrie looked at me and smiled.

'' Soldier ! '' I mock-yelled. `` Are you eye-balling me ? ``

'' Sir, yes sir ! ``

'' You ca n't do that ! ``

'' Sir, yes sir ! ``

'' Drop down and break me twenty ! '' She got into the push-up position.

'' Not pushups ! 20 sucks ! ``

Relieved, Lorrie smiled as I knew she could n't do 20 push-ups. She pulled down my sweatsuit, and took my just-beginning-to-get-hard cock completely in her mouth. She got a few solidus in before it got too big for her. By the time she got to 20, I was at full attention.

'' Well ... alright then. You ! What 's your narrative ! ``

Kaitlyn looked around nervously. She wore a fateful G-string and a Boonie hat. A knife hung on a strand around her neck, resting comfortably between her luscious boobs.

'' I, um, I ... do n't hold a story ? ``

'' Drop and have me 20 ! ``

Kaitlyn jumped at that. She 's not real imaginative, not a big talker. But she 's a concentrated worker and she fucks like a race horse. Jesus, I thought. And a good cocksucker.

'' 18, 19 ... 20 ! '' the police squad called out in unison.

'' Back in line, private ! Ok, you two, what the roll in the hay ? ``

Lizzy and Wyatt were handcuffed together. Wyatt had on pant, which was good. And Lizzy had on his shirt.

'' He 's my prisoner, Sir ! ``

'' funfair enough. captive Sir Thomas Wyat, driblet and dedicate me ... no wait, present her 20 ! ``

James Wyatt eagerly lapped up at his fiancee 's pussy. he ate her out pretty good.

'' Um ... '' I started. `` Kinda hard to count ... alright you 're done. aid ! '' Wyatt got up, his brim and Chin glistening.

'' nurse ! '' I said to the following mortal, Gayle, who somehow made a nursey-looking hat that she pinned in her hair's-breadth. She also had a two-inch wide-cut bandage wrapped around her breast at the tit business line. That was the extent of her clothing.

'' Step Forward ! '' nursemaid Gayle did, as ordered.

'' You look level-headed, why the bandage ? ``

'' Sir ! Just make this for emergencies, sir ! It 's my low aid kit, Sir ! ``

'' Bend forward ! '' I commanded. `` Stop ! '' I said, when she got to about a 45-degree angle.

I swatted her on her pleasingly plump, naked ass, 10 times. Not that operose, but her nerve got a piffling pink.

'' Thank you sir, may I cause another ? ``

Well, certainly ! I gave her 10 more.

'' Thank you sir, may I have another ? ``

'' Do n't be greedy, nurse ! ``

I moved down the contrast to Kristin and J. P. Morgan. She had a dog collar around her cervix, with a strand held by Morgan. John Pierpont Morgan had shorts on, while Kristin looked very small-scale in her tenacious sleeve Army T-shirt.

'' Let me gauge ... Another prisoner ? ``

'' Sir yes sir ! '' Morgan announced proudly.

I glared at Kristin.

'' That 's what I let him call back, Sir ! ``

'' That 's what I thought. Better give him 20, though. Now ! ``

She eagerly ate his turncock up.

'' ... 19, 20 ! '' the mathematical group called out, but she kept going.

'' Hey ! '' I said. `` Hey ! That 's 20 already. Stop. Knock it off ! '' I yanked on her chemical chain slightly, she reluctantly stood up.

'' You 're a favourable sumbitch, Morgan. ``

'' Sir, yes sir ! '' he answered.

I got down to Tina. She had makeup on, and was fully dressed in a aphrodisiacal way ; overnice Edward White blouse, tight total darkness skirt, black fishnets, high gear bounder. Damn if she was n't the aphrodisiac one here. Well, excepting my Lorrie, of course ! She was also the simply one who I had n't gotten together with yet.

'' Private Tina ! You look ... especial. ``

'' Thank you sir ! ``

'' What 're you dressed as ? Conscientious protester ? ! ``

'' Sir, no sir ! I 'm a high-class Joseph Hooker, Sir ! I want to get have intercourse ! ``

I busted up laughing at that, as did most everyone else.

'' Ten-hut ! '' hollered Erin.

'' Ok, at ease. Troops, '' I began. `` You 've all passed review. Leisure clip starts in 5 instant. Those who want to be utile will make me a drink. Sergeant, dismiss the squad. ``

'' Squad ! '' Erin shouted. `` Remember we are exiting the assumption at 0800 tomorrow for piece of work detail ! Consume accordingly. Any malingerer will be scene ! Dismissed ! ``

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Lorrie told me to go sit on the couch as she headed towards the kitchen. I thought, fuck it, and took off my sweats and sat on the couch. I was glad I took those 15 transactions earlier to strip up, had myself all nice and trimmed. I was fiddling with the TV Remote when Lorrie came up with a couple of drinks.

'' Gimlet ? '' she asked.

'' My favorite, thank you ! '' Lorrie sat adjacent to me. sorting of. She was more like sitting on me. Her firm tits pressed into my arm and bureau. I took about 4 gulps of my drink.

The others came back from the kitchen with deglutition and everyone mingled for a few minutes. cypher really knew what to do yet, how to get affair started. Including me. This was mine and Lorrie 's idea, and we were n't coming through. I downed the rest of my drink.

'' Well, '' I said to her. `` I think we should get down to business ! ``

I pushed Lorrie back on the couch, then I slid down onto the floor. Spreading her pegleg, I began to lick and kiss my way up her genu, inching closer to her thighs.

Tina and mamma Gayle sat on the couch next to Lorrie. It was form of funny. Gayle had done a lot of consoling for these young lady. Many had lost their families, had seen death close up, were n't surely about the future, all that. So Gayle spent many a night hugging one of the missy as we watched a show on the tube.

So, this was n't any unlike, except now ma Gayle was completely nude and the still-dressed Tina was suckling at Momma 's breast.

I massaged Lorrie 's thighs as I slowly moved closer and closer towards my loot. Lorrie 's workforce naturally went to her tits, she massaged them lazily through her jersey. I could smack felicitous minuscule aromas stirring in front of me.

Suddenly, my back was covered in warmth, Kaitlyn laid her lenient dumbbell on my back. She got behind me and reached under to stroke my stopcock and formal. Oh god, that 's courteous. Always nice to feature person lightly stroke your rock-hard cock. She moved with me as I reached Lorrie 's center.

I brushed my sass across Lorrie 's labia, ever so softly, ever so lightly. She sighed as my knife caressed her clean-shaven outer area. God I was in heaven, and I wanted this to be good for Lorrie. I gently opened her a little with my custody, her pussy-smells wafted over me. I licked her lips up and down ... slowly ... gently ... I looked up to catch her eye. But they were closed in rapture. I felt her heat on my natural language as I continued to search her exterior. As I passed over her opening, the heating system intensified. I pressed my tongue down into there ... it was like licking a vent ! Her boiling hot womanhood lava covered my tongue in marvelous flavors.

I swallowed some of her succus down, mmm heaven. I looked up at her again, she was looking down lazily at me, almost like she was dreaming. She leaned forward an pulled off her t-shirt, thank god. I needed to see those titty ! My left hand went up to squash them while I licked my pollex and index finger to get them wet and slippery. I went to the top of her puss and circled around her clitoris with my tongue as my mightily mitt began to bug her slit and ass with my finger's breadth. Her juices quickly coated my hand.

I finally settled my tongue lightly on her clit, feeling the intemperately short nub under me. I sped up a little and added some pressure, varying my route as I tongue lashed her total cunt. Lorrie was breathing pretty hard at this point.

Someone tapped me on the shoulder joint. I turned my head.

'' My number ! '' Erin exclaimed.

'' Um ... '' I struggled. `` Not just yet. I need to do this, ok Little tiger ? '' I kissed her on her lip, and she licked and sucked me clean of Lorrie 's accumulated juices.

'' Ok, '' she said. `` Just this once. ``

'' Just this once, '' I affirmed.

Erin went up and began playing with Lorrie 's tits. I dove back in and tongue fucked her kitty-cat. back and Forth River with my rigid tongue inside her steaming kettle of fish. Lorrie writhed in pleasure.
After a couple hour of that, I slid a finger up inside her as I worked my lip up towards her rock-and-roll hard little clit. outset, I tease-licked all around it, slowly, but with some trade good air pressure. The I gave it a few glancing poke, drawing groan from Lorrie as I did so. I looked up and caught her eye, then pressed my tongue firmly against her clit.

For the next ... I do n't know how many minutes ... but quite a few of them, I never let go of her button. I kissed it, licked it, and then sucked it and that altogether arena into my oral fissure. I struggled to keep up with her rate of flow of secernment, swallowing as unspoilt I could, but I really did n't want to let her go. I slipped more fingers inside her hot hole, until I got all four in ! I finger fucked her hard while continuing to harass her clit. Lorrie gasped, squeezing my headland between her thigh, then moaned, then finally arched her back and screamed bloody murder as her orgasm ripped through her cunt and spread throughout her trembling body.

She actually asked me stop after about a minute.

'' dada ! '' she gasped, barely able to take a breath. `` I ca n't ... dada I ca n't take it anymore ... papa ... ''

Haha ! No fucking way. I held on and continued to figure out and suck her clit. Lorrie 's orgasm continued, rising and falling with my speed and pressure, balancing on the edge of the falls, and then plummeting over the sharpness. Only to be on another bound, and going over that waterfall, too.

After a couple minutes of that, I came up for air. I had n't really paid any attention to any else for the last 15 instant, I had no idea what was going on. I gathered that people were doing some sexy things, but they had all stopped in the finale 5 instant due to the sum of noise Lorrie made ! They gave me a overnice round of applause as I rose from between her legs. I waved to the crowd, tipped my imaginary hat, then fell into the arms of my Lorrie. We kissed, long and deep, her tongue totally engaged with mine. I felt good to roost a little, my jaw was a bit hackneyed !

I sat back on the couch and immediately Tina, the ( to me ) virgin, grasped my inflexible rooster in both hired hand and began stroking me. Her blondish hair's-breadth blocked my purview, but I could feel her hot mouth make up onto my cock as she slowly engulfed me. Mmmmmm. I leaned over and started sucking on camion lovely, rigid teat. These infant were Brobdingnagian right now, and I sucked on them for all I was worth.

Then ... Tina asked Lorrie if she could sit on me. Lorrie said yes, but only if Tina would let Lorrie eat her out later. Not a problem ! Tina impaled her smashed bitch with my cock, at last, and finally I had fucked all the fair sex here !

Looking around, Momma Gayle had Erin and Payton sucking her titty while Kaitlyn licked her shine bitch. Lizzy was getting double penetrated by the superior boys, while her sister Kristin and Lorrie looked on with serious lust in their eyes.

I unceremoniously ripped off Tina 's blouse, sending buttons flying and her bosom bouncing. Her perky little girls were lovely, and fired up, too. I squeezed them hard as she rose up and slammed herself down onto my stopcock. Her close bitch clenched me even harder.

Lizzy moaned out her long orgasm, I guess a peter in her snatch and in her ass felt pretty good ! Gayle came all over Kaitlyn 's brass, surprising everyone with the amount of juice emanating from within.

Morgan pulled his shaft from Lizzy 's ass, she fell next to me in a heap.

'' Next ! '' he called out with his and his sidekick 's toilsome dicks at full attention.

Kristin shook her fountainhead. I guess the ass was n't her matter. Kaitlyn jumped up from Gayle and asked `` Can I go ? ``

The boy positioned her over James Wyatt 's cock, and then Morgan moved up to fuck her ass. Gayle came over to me and dragged her enormous tits in my brass. I sucked them for a couple minutes, then got up and mounted her from hind end. Her cunt accepted my big cock, no inquiry asked. Not quite as soused as a teenage girl, she still felt mythic. I gave her a serious fuck, slamming her into the sofa. Payton rested her face on Gayle 's ass, I pulled out of Gayle and Payton sucked me clean and jerk of all those succus. I rammed my cock back into Gayle.

Kaitlyn shrieked in ecstasy from her double-fucking. I do n't do it how those skipper boys were holding off and not cumming, but undecomposed for them !

'' Anyone else ? '' asked Morgan.

Lorrie looked at me shyly, pleadingly.

'' Go get 'em, steady ! '' I said.


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Chapter 15. Lorrie 's chronicle, Part II
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Morgan laid on his back with his cock standing up, Kristin busying herself with sucking him silly. Lizzy grabbed my bridge player and helped me lower myself onto Morgan 's cock. Wyatt stood by with his hammer standing straight up. He smiled at me as I sat on his brother 's cock.

Ahh ... nowhere near as big as Michael, but still ! I 'm getting fucked by another guy !

'' No cuddling, '' Kristin whispered in my ear. I laughed. We can fuck and blow, but no smooching. Sure, I 'm down !

Somebody played with my butthole, they had found some KY jelly in Ithiel Town. Fingers probed my ass, stretching me.

Suddenly, something immense pressed into me ! It 's fucking Wyatt ! I gritted my dentition as he entered my derriere. the Nazarene Christ ! No finesse, like Michael, he just forced his way in. Thank god for the lubricant.

'' FU-U-U-CK ! ! ! '' I hollered. I was double-fucked !

I collapsed on top of Henry Morgan, both he and Wyatt squeezed my breast hard. But Redeemer, I was filled up. I pretty much went limp as they pumped my pussy and ass. I could n't even recall about gripping a hammer or anything like I think I was supposed to. I just lay there, straddled out, and got fucked.

Next thing I know, something big and soft and unvoiced and wet was forcing it 's way into my lip. I guess Michael could n't tolerate it, he had to get in on the action. Now I had all three holes filled ! I could taste someone 's snatch on Michael 's hammer. My judgment drifted, overwhelmed with sex as cock tried to get inscrutable and rich into me. My bitch was on flak, my ass felt great, and I could barely suspire as Michael 's huge cock fucked my face.

Morgan started hollering `` Oh my god oh my god '' and Michael just pulled me up and away from the comrade. He told me later he did n't want them cumming inside me, that was his job. Girls flocked to the two boys as they both came.

Michael dragged me onto the trading floor and forced his way in between my ramification, and he shoved his peter right up all the way inside my cunt. I stiffened as he hit something inside me that injury for a minute. It was like he hit tail end, I do n't know. His cock was so chummy, even though it was only one it felt almost the same as having two privileged me.

Michael kissed me deeply. My head swam. I felt so connected to him ... like we were one ... My orgasm built and we fucked feverishly. I did all I could to grind my clit into him all I could.
Suddenly, his impossibly huge cock swelled even more inside me, stretching me to the demarcation. I begun cumming as I felt his seed shoot into me. It felt SO sang-froid having his cock flex and throb, knowing his hot cum was filling me up. My cunt clenched him back as my secure ever orgasm swept through me. He ate me out about 15 minutes earlier, that was my ripe orgasm. But this one, even better. It just would n't stop. We continued to kiss as our mutual orgasm kept rolling.

Finally, I whispered to him, `` Baby, get off me so I can get these guys out of me ! '' I loved the gustatory modality of his sperm and I wanted some. Okay, and I was worried about getting pregnant.

'' No way, '' he answered. That 's all he said. He just slowly fucked me some more, sending minuscule pleasure ripples through my entire pussy. I held him as close and as hard as I could. I loved him so much.

getting double fucked was great, but ... it 's nothing like this. Basking in the after glow with your man.

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Early the next daybreak, Michael 's watch started beeping, telling us to get up. I grabbed him as he tried to get out of bed.

'' Fuck me again, sister '' I half-moaned. I checked my pussy, still a bit dampen. I rubbed it furiously and grabbed a tit with my former hand. I got ta get some juice going !

'' Babe, '' Michael said. `` We 've got to get going. I do n't have time to do you justice -- ''

'' Come on, Daddy ! '' piped in Mom. `` Give her a quickie ! ``

Mom grabbed his rooster and slobbered all over it for a bit. I was ready.

Michael dropped down in between my legs, and my twat throbbed the wink he entered me. My clit was still swollen from last night.

Michael locked his blazon and rested on them, so he could seem at me, he said. Mom sucked on my tit, then we kissed. Michael lost it right there.

'' Savior fucking messiah ! You two ! You 're fucking jade ! ! ``

His cock expanded in me as he filled me with his cum. He came down on top of me, all three of us kissing. Finally, he got up.

'' Come on you guys, big day ! '' Oh yeah, we 're supposed to build a wall, or something.

'' Not yet, '' I ordered. `` Come here and get cleaned up. ``

Mom and I licked up his half-hard rooster. His salty cum tasted great, mixed in with my slit juice. The sight was apparently too much for him, mom and daughter licking his cock. He got hard again. I had heard that old men could n't perform all that well. But that was n't the case with Michael.

'' piece of ass Mom, and consecrate her some of that hot cum, too ! ``

He obliged. Mom came quickly, and I licked Michael 's cum from Mom 's cunt as he went back to his elbow room to get ready.

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So there we were, Tina and I trying to position this car along the ditch. Look, I 'm not so good at backing up, ok ? I rolled the stupid person Pontiac down into the ditch. I mean, who even has a Pontiac anymore ?

We had this system where some of us moved cars, some drained the fluids, and some guarded us all. But, as Michael has told us during fighting training, all plans go out the windowpane when the first snap is fired. fountainhead, the first shot, in this slip, was one of the townie having a fit. Michael had enlisted their help, and all was going well. Until a couple of them got into an argument over one of the former railcar that was owned by a dead person.

It seems that both of these old hombre were sweet on 'Lady Jessica', who had turned earlier. Well they got into a fight about which of these guys should get her car. See, Michael had said we should sustain any 4-wheel drive vehicles, any Priuses or former loan-blend, any vanguard, and maybe a twain of fast railcar if we found any. And we let the living folks keep whatever cars they had. But we needed the relief for the wall.

So noblewoman Jessica owned this 1972 Buick Le saber. It had some Brobdingnagian railway locomotive in it, I guess, and each guy thought they should be the one to restrain it. The arguing got bigger, clenched fist were thrown, masses pushed and shoved ... I turned to Tina, and she rolled her eyes.

'' Let 's go, '' I said. And we took this Pontiac from town and get it out ourselves. Yeah, I dropped it in the ditch, but everything was hunky-dory, rightfulness up until Tina got shot.

I whirled around to see where the shot came from when I was grabbed and picked up in the air.

Then one of the frightful people I 've ever seen came up and butt-stroked me in the head.

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Fortunately, it was to a greater extent of a glancing C and my Lacrosse helmet blocked most of it. I was n't knocked unconscious, but, as they say, I got my `` bell rung ''. Two guys grabbed me, tied up my hands with those fictile zip-tie things, took my gun and knife, and drag-walked me to their truck they had hidden behind some tree diagram. They jammed me between the two of them in the strawman place. Jesus Christ I had a headache. Mother fuckers !

'' So, '' says the guy who hit me. Some seriously dirtbag-looking scumbag who did n't seem to have showered since before the apocalypse.

'' My figure 's Robbie. And slave-boy over there driving is Tom. And what 's your name, hot stuff ? ``

Robbie had this shitty, sebaceous hair and smelled bad. Tom, a half-decent looking black guy, did n't take care as bad, but still pretty cheating and grimy.

'' piece of ass you ! '' I spat out. I was trying not to cry.

'' wellspring, is n't that nice. Fuck-you, it 's nice to meet you ! '' And with that, Robbie started grabbing my tit as we rolled down the highway. He grinned at me with these slimy tooth and greasy face.

'' Christ ! '' I said. `` Do n't you guys bath ? You 're disgusting ! ``

I sat there, trembling. I 'm being kidnapped, it dawned on me. Kidnapped ! Who does that ? What will they do to me ? Rape me, for sure. Then kill me ? Do n't belt down me now, I 'm in dearest !

'' shtup ! '' I hollered. Robbie just laughed at me.

We drove about 20 minute of arc up the route, the whole time he 's feeling me up and talking dirty about all the affair he 's going to do to me. The driver was n't saying anything. In fact, he seemed pissed or, maybe, disgusted by Robbie. As I looked at them both, Robbie had all this power train, and a pistol, and slug and stuff on a vest while Tom did n't ingest anything. And, Robbie had called him 'slave'. Maybe, I thought, Tom 's not into the entirely thing here.

We slowed down at a turnoff for another town.

I screamed.

'' I have to pee right now ! ! ! ``

'' Ha ! '' laughed Robbie. `` No way. We 're almost there. You can pee when Big Trent says you can pee. '' But Tom slowed down.

'' I 'm going to pee in your truck right now if you do n't let me out. ``

Tom stopped the hand truck, right at the crossroads. `` Maybe we should let her. You know how Trent is about the truck. ``

'' Shut up slave ! '' snapped Robbie. `` I 'm calling the shots, not you ! ``

muteness for a moment.

'' I 'll let you watch '' I offered. `` But you have to cut me liberal or I 'll devolve over. ``

Robbie leaped out of the truck and pulled me with him.

'' Cut her loose, slaveboy, and watch her so she does n't get up to something ''

Tom cut me loose, and I stood there for a second. I could see Robbie had a intemperately on from rubbing my tits and thinking about watching me pee, but he also had his AR-15 somewhat pointed in my direction. Shit.

I pulled the scrunchie from my whisker and posed a slight, letting my retentive hair fly in the walkover. Then I casually flung it passed Robbie, it got hung up on a bush. Perfect.

'' seminal fluid on, I do n't got all day, Fuckyou ! ``

I undid my army gasp, pulled them down and exposed my au naturel pussy to this flaming asshole. I felt completely humiliated.

I copped a squat, and ... nada, at first. Finally, I closed my oculus and tried to relax, and then I let it fly. The veridical whoremonger was not to get it on my pant. Robbie stood fascinated. prick. He undid his fly and began stroking his gruelling little cock. But, wisely, I thought, I did n't refer the size of it of it.

I started to get up.

'' Do n't move ! Do n't make me shoot you ! ``

'' Oh come on Robbie, '' said Tom. `` You know you wo n't shoot her, you 're not supposed to even touch her or Trent will obliterate you ! ``

'' Shut up ! '' hollered Robbie and pointed the gun at Tom, but still jacked his cock with the early hand. Damn pistol grips on the AR, they let you bourgeon one handed if you want.

'' Pull up your shirt, Fuckyou. '' Humiliated again, I did.

He stepped forward and snap his load onto my tits and bra.

'' Alright, derive on, '' ordered Robbie.

I pulled my shirt down and my pants up. My t-shirt soaked in several stead through from his obnoxious cum. They got another zip-tie and stuffed me back in the truck.

We drove through a town a lot vainglorious than our little one. We stopped after a couple second near a gigantic strip mall that had a Walmart in it. A large plagiarist flag flew from the top. The big entrepot had hundreds of necros around it.

'' Home, dulcet menage ! '' announced Robbie.

'' Come on, '' said Tom, gently.

He cut my bonds and we climbed up this ladder that took us to the roof of the strip mall. From there we walked a couple hundred yards til we got to the Walmart roof. There were about 6 or 8 armed guy rope up here, but they were n't doing anything about the zombie spirit trying to get in down below. These guys were just hanging out. And staring at me, but nobody said anything except Robbie.

'' I found her, '' he announced. `` Back off ! ``

We climbed down some steps at the backrest, down to the storeroom of the Walmart. They led me through to the main flooring, some light filtered down from the skylights but the lights were out.
And there he was, the man himself. Big Trent.

He was big, too. Massive. Looked like he had been on the 'roids. He was, honest-to-god, perched up on these display cases, sitting in an easy chairperson like he was a King on a throne. A defenseless woman kneeled next to him, she casually stroked his beefy legs. A couple cat stood by with AK-47s.

Robbie dragged me up the makeshift steps. Tom followed some distance behind.

'' Well, well, WELL ! '' roared Big River Trent, standing up. `` What have you brought me ? '' He walked a circle around me, appraising me like a cow or something.

'' This is what I 'm talking about, '' he said. `` This is what we 've been looking for ! I have been wanting some FINE piece of ass, not this shit you 've been giving me. '' He kicked the young woman who had been at his incline. She whimpered and bowed her headspring low.

What an bunghole, I thought.

'' And what might your figure be, pretty young thing ? ``

'' All I can get out of her, '' interrupted Robbie. `` Is 'Fuck-you'. ``

Big Trento glared at him, as if to say 'Was I talking to you ?'

'' What 's your epithet, honey ? '' he asked me again.

'' shtup you ! '' It was all I could think of to say.

'' Ah, defiance ! How dainty. Well I 'm certain we can scramble that out of you. Or love it out of you. Lots of men here ... they 'd all like a shot at you. Wait a irregular, what 's this ? '' Big Trento had lifted my hair and saw a with child bruise near my temple. He looked at Robbie. Robbie just shrugged his shoulders.

'' Where 'd you get this sweetie ? '' he asked.

'' From whoreson over there ! '' I pointed my mind at Robbie.

Big Trento got very unruffled. What came out was just above a whisper.

'' You ... HIT ... her ? ``

Robbie stood still, frozen in fear.

'' He buttstroked me. I passed out. ``

'' Now she 's lying BT ! I just gave her a little tap -- ''

'' A little tap ? '' Big Trent asked. `` She looks pretty banged up to me. Still, God, she 's gorgeous. And look at these teat ! They look real. Are they ? ``

Big Trent squeezed my boobs for a few moments. He stopped suddenly when he felt the wet spots.

'' What the fuck ? '' he asked in shock. `` Why are they wet, and sticky ? '' He looked at his hands in horror.

I told him. `` Genius over there jacked off on me and shot his rotten cum onto me. ``

Robbie started denying it but Big River Trent looked to Tom for substantiation. Tom nodded his head 'yes .'

Big Trent slowly went over to Robbie. `` You ... you let me pertain ... you let me put my men on YOUR piece of tail JIZZ ? ``

'' No BT it 's not like that ! You see she was -- ''

I did n't see it because I turned away, but Robbie dropped like a shift of Irish potato, his fountainhead twisted at a weird slant. One down, I thought.

'' Tom. pull his ass to the gate, have him thrown over. Now, you, start talking. Where your from. What 's your setup, how you livin'. Come on. ``

'' I uh, '' I began, trying to believe of something to say. I came up empty-bellied. `` I do n't have a lot to say. Except that, my pappa 's going to kill you. ``

'' Your what ? ``

'' My pa. He will toss off you. And everyone here. He loves me. A lot. ``

Big Trento thought about that for a few moments. Tom returned from his dragging duties.

'' Ok Tom, differentiate me what happened. ``

'' Well, they were lining up railroad car, like a wall. Down in Larchmont. That 's that diminutive town a few mile south. We watched them for awhile. Only saw a couple men, lot of daughter. They had a couple ordnance ... ''

'' And, '' Trent interjected. `` They 're unclouded. Very white. They got their bastard together, sounds like. Hey ! Rat ! Get over here ! Tom, take her over to ladies wear, get her something else to wear. And get some wipe and clean off that fucking jizz. And you, girly-girl, you are going to lecture to me, really soon. ``

Tom grabbed my arm and yanked me to hail with him. We passed a guy walking towards Big Trento who was obviously 'Rat'. Pointy face, beady eyes.

As we got to the ladies subdivision, Tom relaxed his hold and looked around.

'' looking at, '' he whispered. `` I 'm sorry. They 've got my wife, my kid. Here, grab a shirt. They 'll kill my fellowship if I do n't do everything they say. But ... here 's your knife back. I took it from that shithead when we fed him to the deaders. obscure it. Do n't use it now. You might even get raped, do n't use it. time lag til it 's dark and matter quiet down. Too many guys around now.

'' But, it 's really just Trent and his crew. The rest of us are captive, or scared shitless, forced working class kind of thing. They make us pour down the deaders at the front, but just with blood and digger. Still, if your man comes, we can serve out. ``

'' Ok Tom, and thanks. But my daddy IS coming. When he does, stay out of his way. I 'll try to keep open you safe. ``

Tom looked at me like I was crazy. But, you know, I 've seen Michael in action. He 's all shiver and material, until the shit gets going. Then he turns into this John Major hard-core Orcinus orca. It 's almost scary, but it 's also totally sexy. And he 's going to save me.

At to the lowest degree, I hoped he would. Soon.

- - -

They tied me up, stringent. I could n't get anything even remotely loose. Big Trent questioned me for, I do n't know, maybe like an hour ?. He wanted to roll in the hay the layout of our place, how many people we had, how lots food, how many gunslinger, everything. He threatened, wound me a little, I held out a farseeing meter. Finally I gave some bullshit answers. I told them our stronghold was some of the houses right by the route. I told him we were almost out of food for thought. We had 5 hunting rifles. We bathed in the stream. There was only 6 of us.

But each answer, I held out. Trent River punched my stomach. Slapped my legs. Slapped my ass. I cried a lot, mostly just to buy time. do on Michael, where are you ?

'' Alright dish, '' Trent River said, leering at me. `` I think the kidding around is just about over. I think the sound stuff and nonsense is going to fare down just about now ! ``

Trent pulled out a huge knife. It looked as long as my arm. I just about take a shit myself.

Trent River dragged the knife down my face, between my boobs, I trembled.

'' You told me the whole Truth, right ? '' he asked. `` Nothing but the truth ? ``

'' So help me, God, '' I swore.

'' She 's holding back ! '' hollered Rat. Thanks for the supporter, dipshit. `` Cut her ! ``

Trent had a gaga look in his eye. He pulled at my shirt, and cut it all-encompassing assailable. He cut through my bra. My boobs flopped out there in the air.

Suddenly, we heard gunfire. the bozo on the roof are shooting, I thought.

'' Rat, go up and tally it out. '' The firing increased above us. Trento felt me up, enjoying himself. I was about to throw up. The firing lessened, then stopped.

'' Maybe that 's your dada, coming for you. But, it sounds like we got him ! ``

More shots sounded, and one of the skylights shattered. decently near us.

Suddenly, a body flew through the skylight and crashed about 20 feet away. The head teacher was shot and he was a peck from the gloam, but you could enjoin by his clothing. It was Rat. Two down.

'' Rat ! Shit ! What the Fuck ! Wilson ! Everyone ! Get over here ! '' Another body came through the skylight, Trent and his guys fired everything they had at the opening. Three down. They ran out of ammo, dropped mags and put in more and kept shooting at the ceiling near the opening. Finally, cipher had any full mags left.

This eldritch scraping stochasticity emanated from the ceiling. Something was being scraped or dragged. Suddenly, another body flew through the opening move and crashed down near us. One of Trent 's cat. He must 've had 20 bullets in him. Four.

That meant ... Michael was still active !

Trent River and his hombre were in a scare. They were n't quick for anything like this. All their magazine were discharge, they scurried about looking for more ammo. They finally found a case and started reloading, but they were slow.

Another trunk fell through the skylight. Five. guesswork to absolute hoot. They shot a few rounds back towards the hole and ran out of ammo again. River Trent screamed at his guys to find more ammo. Savior, did n't these dumbasses have it stored somewhere nearby ? Oh, they had it up near the front end door. Several of their Guy went to get some of the cans.

Trento pulled out a gigantic pistol, I found out later it was called a 'Desert Eagle'. A guy named Dr. Johnson had an M-16 rifle, he fired random shots into the roof until Trent told him to knock it off and listen.

I 'm still standing there, tied up with my tit hanging out. Trent came over and put this big ass gun to my top dog. I, um, peed right then. I do not like being defenseless, no sir.

'' Tom ! '' Trento yelled. `` See who these drained guys are. ``

Disgusted, Tom sifted through assorted two dead Guy. Trent River and President Johnson scanned the ceiling skylight trying to catch great deal of something. I watched Tom roll the absolutely guys around, and saw him pocket a pistol. Tom smiled at me.

'' It 's Pablo and Shorty, '' Tom reported. `` injection in the head, amongst other stead ... They wo n't be turning. I ca n't make out the other guy, he 's too messed up. ``

Trent River whirled in panic. `` How many Guy were on the ceiling ? Huh ? '' Tom shrugged his shoulders. `` No shooting now, I guess they 're all dead. Fuck ! '' River Trent pointed the Desert bird of Jove at me, and jammed it right into my forehead.

'' You ... backbite ... birdcall him off ! ``

I made a face at him, and he thumped me with his gun in the forehead. It did n't strike hard me out, but it hurt like horseshit and made my head twisting. I could find out Trent but it was like I was subaquatic. I could hear him yelling about covering the back stairs or something. next thing I know, Wilson has a big gaping hole in his oral sex, and Tom is standing there with a vicious look on his face and a smoke gun in his hand. I guess he scavenged it from one of the dead guys. Tom shot two more than bad cat before Big Trent fired on him. Tom was able to duck down an aisle.

Trent River could n't chase him because he heard his name being called. By my Daddy !

'' Trent River ! '' Michael called from behind me somewhere. `` Put down the gun and we can still be Friend. ``

'' Yeah rightfulness ! '' responded Trent as he ducked behind a stack of Coors beer cases. `` And how the fuck do you know my figure ? ``

'' One of your little toadies squealed up on the roof, but do n't worry ! He wo n't ever squeal again. ``

More shots and cry came from various division of the store. The 'slaves'were rising up against their masters ! So cool ! Trent did n't do it what to do, or where to look, or who to cover.

'' I 'll ... I 'll shoot your gripe ! '' Trent yelled. And he looked at me and started to steer the Eagle at me.

Trent 's point exploded. I thought, I did n't have sex a head could just explode ! Then Tom and Michael were facing each other, guns pointed warily.

'' No ! '' I managed to hollo. `` You 're on the ... same side ''

I blacked out.

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Epilogue
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I shot this lunkhead River Trent right in his nookie foreland. I scanned for object and saw this blackamoor guy also shooting at Trent. I covered him with my 1911, but I was kind of hoping that he would n't film me since we both shot Trent.

Then Lorrie shouted that we were on the same side, and we lowered our arm as Lorrie collapsed in her bonds.

'' Cover us ! '' I said tersely to this new guy as I cut Lorrie down from the paracords. `` Are there any more of these guys ? ``

'' I do n't recognise, I think my Friend took out the rest period up near the front line, but I ca n't be certainly yet. ``

Lorrie looked okeh, she had a chunk on her forehead.

'' Stay here, uh -- '' I started to say.

'' Tom. My name is Tom Zander. I 'll protect her. ``

'' You comfortably, Tom. I 've killed a lot of citizenry today, I do n't mind adding to the list. ``

There was some flutter up front, so I skirted around through the toy and cosmetics to see what was happening. The causal agency of the commotion became clear ; 20 or so people were beating 3 or 4 the great unwashed to expiry. I stepped out from behind the racks.

'' I 'm with Tom ! '' I yelled as they all turned threateningly towards me. `` And the captured daughter ! '' They had rakehell and shovel and started advancing on me. There was stemma in their heart !

Fortunately, Tom rounded the corner, carrying Lorrie in his arms.

'' It 's alright ! '' Tom asserted. `` He 's aplomb. He just killed about 15 of our dickhead warlords. Let 's not belt down him just yet. ``

As the spot defused. Tom and a few others ran off with some enchant rifles.

'' Where are they off to ? '' I asked to nonentity in particular.

A bruised up valet de chambre, calling himself Nathan, responded.

'' They 've been keeping the women and tiddler locked up in the nail salon following door. I imagine that Rollie, that fucking piece of shit safety device, does n't feature a good deal external respiration time left. ``

Then Nathan explained what happened to them. The townsfolk was swarmed early on by automaton. If you went outside, you got eaten. All these living people were in the Walmart when they shut it down on a Saturday. For a lucky few, the unharmed family was shopping at the Sami sentence and survived inviolate. For others, their loved ones were 'outside'somewhere. Then these `` rattler '' showed up and easily took over the store and the group. The rattler acted like Jesus on the run, and were gladly accepted into the radical. After the first night, however, the Rattlers showed their true colors ; they enslaved everyone and began their sovereignty of panic and ravishment. This went on for three weeks, and then Lorrie and I showed up.

Erin drifted in from the cap. She covered the chemical group with her AR-15, I quickly motioned for her to bring down the barrelful, these were friendlies.

'' Thank God you 're alright ! '' She said to Lorrie and me. `` I did n't hear anything for awhile, I was thinking the worst ! '' She hugged us both, then glanced around at the the great unwashed and also the store.

'' So ... '' she began. `` What happens next ? ``

Just then Tom and his gang returned, Tom holding tightly to a woman and a small fille around his neck. `` I think we got them all. Hey, who 's the new miss ? ``

'' This is Erin, '' I announced to him and the group. `` She shot about 6 or 8 of your 'Rattlers'-- ''

'' Ten ! If you do n't mind ! ``

'' My bad, Erin. She shot Ten of your rattlesnake on the roof, which allowed me to climb up and into your Walmart here where, with the helper of Tom, we do n't have a Rattler problem anymore. ``

I expected the survivors to be a footling more felicitous about us, seeing as how we rescued them and all. But they were a bit leery of us and our design. Rightfully so, I guess. The last 'saviors'did n't work out so well.

'' Well, Guy, '' I said. `` We 're gon na get going. These hammerhead shot one of my masses back home. Do you mind if we get some medical supplying ? Then we 'll be on our way. ``

I headed over to the apothecary's shop section. These guys still had fully stocked shelves of most everything. Deliverer, I thought. Wish I was a little more mercenary in my way of thinking. I would take everything. But whatever.

Tom came over to me, with his married woman and niggling girl still around his neck. `` feeling, um, Michael. I 'm a veterinary surgeon. Or, I was. I could take a look at your mortal if you wanted ... Maybe we can lick out some variety of trade, know what I 'm saying ? ``

'' Awesome, that would be great, Tom. Um, I know we 're all new to each other, but we might be able to work out some trade between our groups, maybe even merge them together ... for our mutual benefit. ``

And that 's what we did.

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One Year Later
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'' Please honey ! '' I begged. `` For the love of God put her shoot down already, she 's had enough ! ``

Lorrie smiled innocently at me. `` Why, whatever do you think ? ``

I walked over and gently took my darling sister Jessie from her mother 's arm and breast. Carefully, I set her down in her crib. Jessie mewled a bit, stretched a little, but stayed asleep. Yes !

I looked back at Lorrie. Her impossibly declamatory white meat lay against her abdomen, her left one still leaking milk. I pulled her out of the rocking chair and led her towards our room and the bed. She tried to argue but I held my finger to my lips, telling her to hold open quiet and not rouse the baby.

'' But Michael, '' she protested as I closed the door. `` I 'm tired from the eating. ``

'' Do n't worry, this wo n't assume longsighted ! '' I ca n't sit in a room with her for very long while she feeds the babe, I just get way too fucking worked up ! I stripped quickly and jumped on top of her. My iron cock bashed into her legs as I grabbed her tit and squeezed them together.

Milk gushed from both her nipples like a water outflow, except this outpouring had many different stream ! Warm milk sprayed on my grimace and dripped off my chin. I opened my mouth and savored the sweet flavor. Quickly, I fell upon a tit and sucked the cocksucker out of it. I mean, sucked the milk out of it ! Warm milk flowed down my throat, gulp after gulp. I could n't get enough.

Gayle whispered from the doorway, `` Did the babe poop ? Oh ... '' I did n't even look up. It was my eat time.

I guess Lorrie motioned her mom in, for the future affair I knew, Gayle was pushing me aside a petty. She was trying to get between her daughter 's wooden leg. Grudgingly, I moved out of the way, a little, so as not to lose my grip on Lorrie 's tits. Gayle snuggled her face into Lorrie 's pussy, gently licking and kissing her deliciously wet slit.

I sort of lose data track of time when I 'm latched on to mammoth milking tits, especially when they are filled with milk. So, I do n't know how long it was, but eventually Lorrie started to moan softly. Then she jerked and bucked as the sensory faculty from my milk-sucking and her mom 's scolding took over. Presently, she composed herself after trembling but quiet orgasm.

'' Go ahead Michael, '' Lorrie whispered. `` Fuck Mee-Maw. ``

'' Irish bull 'Mee-Maw'! '' Gayle complained. `` I 'm 'Nana'you lilliputian bitch ! '' As penalisation for this breach of etiquette, Gayle resumed licking her daughter 's cunt, even more vigorously this time.

I detached, somewhat reluctantly, from Lorrie 's pap. Truth was, I think I had enough. must 've been eight or ten snow leopard ! Gayle rose up on her knees but kept her face buried between Lorrie 's legs.

I worked on Gayle 's trouser, struggling to get them off. I 've asked her before to occupy them off before she gets in the bed, but she does n't call back ! Alzheimer 's, I guess. She is an old char, anyway. Almost as old as me ...

Finally, I exposed her glistening twat lips. I was too wound up for diplomacy and felt a little selfish ; I just mounted her quickly and rammed my pecker in intemperate ! Oh yessss ... the only affair that feels better than drinking warm tit-milk is sliding my cock into a hot and steamy pussy ! I looked up at my two hot mammy. Well, technically one mama and a grandma. But the grannie just turned 40, so it ai n't no thing ! Maybe in a few workweek I can fuck my wife, Lorrie. She 's still too stamp from the delivery.

I 'm sorry to say, but I could only last a minute or so inside Gayle 's sopping wet cunt. My coming was approaching, and there was n't much I could do about it.

'' Lorrie, '' I panted. `` You know you ( ... gasp ... ) need to stay hydrated ! '' I only had about ten seconds to go.

'' Give it to me baby ! '' she said.

Leaping up and around Gayle, I planted myself right next to Lorrie 's face. Grabbing my dick, I stroked it a couple times and placed it between her lips.

YES ! ! ! Hot streams of man cum erupted from me, into her welcoming mouth. Gayle 's work kicked in properly then, so Lorrie was cumming as she swallowed down my jizz gleefully, even gratefully, perhaps.

I rolled off to the side of meat, exhausted, as Gayle straddled Lorrie 's pap. She ground her button into Lorrie 's erect and milky nipples. Gayle came hard in just under a minute, mixing her cum with Lorrie 's Milk. They both looked at me.

'' Oh alright, '' I said, feigning boredom. Lorrie leaned over and dragged her cum and Milk River covered pap in my font. I revelled in the mixed concoction and my cock recovered from it 's previous res publica of about 95 % heavily to completely rock solid again.

This could go on all day !

Suddenly, a radiocommunication call interrupted our fun.

'' Mustang, come in in Mustang. '' That was our house call sign.

I struggled over to the handheld. `` Yeah Little Panthera tigris, what 's up. '' Erin wanted something.

'' Just letting you know that helicopter flew by again. Looks like he wants to land. ``

'' Ok LT. Do n't film unless they shoot first. Got me ? Do n't shoot ! I 'll be there as soon as I can. ``

'' Soon ? '' Erin cackled. `` Put that woman down for ten fucking transactions ! We need you ! ``

'' I was, unavoidably detained ... I 'll be right there. ``

'' haste up asshole. Little Tiger out. ``

Is that any way to verbalise to her commanding police officer ? I did n't think so. She will need some variety of punishment tonight. Probably have to tie her Down and have her watch me fuck her lady friend Payton. Yeah, that would work !

I did need to look sharp, though. We had seen a pearly go by a few times in the stopping point hebdomad. They were checking us out. It was the Air Force or the Army, we could n't tell which but knew it was military.

The girls helped me dress in my adept zombie killing outfit. We did n't birth uniforms per se, we concerned ourselves with more practical matters. They finished strapping on my train and I hauled ass down to the rear of original 's and LBJ Hardware store in the jeep. They were going to espouse me in a brace minutes.

The Blackhawk hovered about 500 fundament away, the door gunner covering us. Some troops inside also covered us with M-16s. I put my AR-15 on the tough of the Jeep and stepped away from it. I made big pointing motions with my handwriting, hopefully indicating that I wanted them to land here.

They came directly over us, still at a few century feet. A small bag dropped out of the chopper and landed in a raft of dust.

I ran to the bag and discovered a receiving set wrapped in dirty air-sleeve and tshirts. I switched it on.

'' Howdy, '' I called, might as well effectual friendly. `` Whatcha bozo privation. ``

'' This is Lt. Col. Marcus Peterson, United United States Department of State Army. Do we get permission to set ashore ? I 'd like to speak with whomever is in heraldic bearing. ``

'' If your intentions are peaceful, Colonel, then come on down. ``

They sat the bird down in a whirlwind of dust and shut it down. After a few tense second where we each wondered if we would shoot at each other, I turned slowly to show I was unarmed. Erin and the victor Brother still covered the helo, though. Actually, all my citizenry had their artillery trained on the regular army fellas.

The Colonel stepped out and draw near me. I saluted him, and he returned the salute.

'' Michael Larson, mayor, Commandant, maitre d', and Father of this township. ``

Col. Peterson smiled and we shook hands.

'' I have no interest in shooting you fellas, '' I informed Peterson. `` Maybe your guys could assume a less aggressive stance ? ``

Peterson motioned, and they pointed their heavy weapon elsewhere instead of directly at us.

'' crapulence, sir ? '' I queried. `` A small of Tennessee 's Finest ? ``

Col. Peterson smiled. `` Sounds like a estimable idea ! '' I ushered him into the Hardware entrepot where Thomas Hunt Morgan quickly set us up with a feeding bottle of labourer and two ice. I poured us each a brace finger worth.

'' Well Colonel, you 've seen most of our region from the air. How about filling me in on how you 're set up, and what your aim are with us. '' These guys had the upper hand, for sure as shooting. I mean, they had a chopper, fuel, men and weapon. But I did n't want to just give away the cay to city to these guys.

The colonel allowed as how they were out of Fort Carson. Like everywhere else, they had their just ploughshare of automaton trouble, but were fortunate to not deteriorate into total anarchy. They still had over half of their soldiery, about 8,500 folks including families on base.

'' near other installations were n't that lucky, '' the Colonel explained. `` Many were entirely overrun, or lost all their folks in the subsequent metropolis battles. We 've stayed out of the big urban center so far, just seems like too big of a job to tackle. But now we 've seen your, uh, what do you call up your contraption out figurehead ? ``

'' Ah, '' I said beaming with superbia. `` The Ilich Sanchez Death Pit, you mean. Invented by an eighteen class old fille, who happens to be my married woman and mother of my youngster. Anyway, it 's reasonably uncomplicated, but very effective. You wan na film a look ?. ``

We walked exterior and found the helicopter guys talking with Gayle, Lorrie, Tina, Payton. Guys were smiling and laughing, having a thoroughly time.

I said jokingly to the Colonel, `` Looks like your boy forgot to pull security ! ``

He shook his fountainhead. `` We 've got about an 8:1 ratio of men to adult female, so your gal here are a sight for very, very sore eyes ! ``

'' Not going to be a problem, is it Colonel ? ``

'' No sir, '' he responded. `` We will not tolerate any kind of unwillful conduct. That being said, we do throw some VERY well-fixed woman who have found it to be, um, shall we say, 'profitable', if they are of certain moral standard. ``

I winked at him as I led them up the walkway. Tom greeted us up there.

'' This is Tom Zander, my second base in bang. '' They exchanged pleasantries as we walked on the raised walkway to get to the expiry pit. I continued on. `` Tom and his multitude moved here from another town after a divvy up incident brought us together. We took over a truck plosive speech sound north of here, arranged the transport containers to act as walls and funnel shape, and to act as ramps for our automaton champion. We 've got a little bay lynx skidsteer motorcar over there, dug out the pit with that and voila ! The Carlos the Jackal Pit of end ! By the way, we claim all right of first publication and earmark to that name. ``

The ground forces guys were stunned by the death Pit. We were currently in the middle of passively dispatching a pretty good-sized heard of a duad thousand zombilators, at least. We mostly stood guard, somewhat out of sight so the zeds would n't get distracted, and fired a frivol away every now and then at those who survived the 40-foot fall and tried to clamber over the container wall.

'' It 's so simple ! '' cried Col. Peterson. `` And yet, elegant ! You do n't even take bait, right ? You 've got sess rising from the burning abruptly, and that draws in others, right ? ``

'' Exactly. See, early on we nearly got overrun a few multiplication, and we did n't have enough hoi polloi or ammunition to fight them one by one. We needed a passive solvent, and Lorrie Sanchez came up with it ! I 've seen enough zombie spirit films, although I never expected to be in one. But the people were always making dumb error. They never had a situation they could mesh down and try and set out over. We think we 've got that, and that 's what we 're trying to do here. ``

'' Any trouble with it ? '' Peterson asked.

'' Mmmm, sometimes they get a minuscule befuddled. The fire might die down or a bird might distract them. But then we just ring this Vanessa Bell we got from a church service. '' I pointed to the Alexander Bell hanging out in the middle of the pit, supported by a 2x4 structure. `` Also, we 've got rotating beacon, cop lightness, to get their aid again. When it gets slow, we have to bar up the ramps so we can scavenge out the tread down bodies. That 's probably the biggest danger, getting clogged like that. ``

The Colonel 's brain was spinning. `` You could, wow, establish more Allium tricoccum, dig a recondite pit so they always break, rig up twinkle so they fire in chronological sequence to create illusion of movement up the ramp ... sanctum asshole, this could really work. '' He seemed lost in thought.

'' Well, sir, it does work. But yeah, you could enlarge it sure, you 've got big equipment, right ? ``

The Colonel ushered us aside and spoke to his men. They all seemed pretty excited. After a mates minute he turned back towards Tom and myself.

'' Listen, can you guys get to me a list of what you need ? You 've got a near setup here and I want to see you deliver the goods. You 're going to call for more farming area than what you 've got now. What can we do for you ? ``

I just about came unglued with unadulterated glee. `` Well. Let 's see. Some .50 cals would be nice. Ma Deuces and Barretts, and wad of ammo. 100 M-4 rifles. About 20,000 daily round of 5.56, too. Um ... 1,000 gallons of gasoline, and tank to hold it. A few thousand MRE 's would help. What else. apparel. easy lay. john paper. Bigger bulldozer ? Farm equipment. oh yea FENCES ! We need fencing material so we can expand our farms. Goats, chickens, cows, and some more phratry, too. ``

Cpl. Flint wrote down everything.

'' Mayor Larson, '' Col. Peterson began. `` If it 's okay with you, I 'd care to set up an auxiliary Wiley Post here. Man it with 50 hoi polloi. Some Humvees. 2 Strykers. health check prevue and staff. And I 'd wish to put up you a military commission as a Major in the Army Reserves. The post will be under your instruction. ``

'' I 'm respect sir, '' I said, my voice faltering. `` Not sure I want to be in the army, though. I just want to stay here and conjure my household. No disrespect, sir. ``

'' That 's why I 'm putting you in the reserves. You 'll stay here and command the full county, maybe even several counties. But you will hold out here. With our musical accompaniment. Meanwhile, we will get your Sanchez idea and liberate all of CO, and the res publica, too ! ``

We talked awhile longer, then they took off in their pearly. However, they left the Corporal behind to act as engineer and interior designer of the new post. Erin fairly leapt at the chance to escort Cpl. Flint around. poor people guy, I thought. He does n't stand a probability !

I went back to the household and told the ladies and the sister about the conversation. Jessie spit up a little, but I did n't look at that as a veto. Gayle, however was a lilliputian different.

'' Let me get this striaght, '' she said, crossly. `` You 're giving up everything we 've fought for, and letting these United States Army guy rope waltz in here and make over ? What happened to you ? Were n't you the one always talking bad about dunderhead that live off the regime tit ? ``

fountainhead, horseshit, when she put it that way, it did n't sound like such a near deal.

'' baby, '' I said, trying to vocalise hopeful. `` We have to plug into with others. We have to get rid of these zombies. We need medicine, more food, or else we 'll just be subsisting. I want your kid and my youngster, '' I looked at Lorrie, `` to be capable to mature, and become something other than just semi-starving zombi champion ! We do n't own to go back to the old ways of pure covetousness and avariciousness, but maybe we can make a intimately mankind this clip. ``

Gayle looked at me, unsure.

'' I 'm not just making this shit up. I do n't desire to be beholden to the Army, either. But I feel the C. H. Best way to better the world is to get involved, be the one on the inside and pathfinder insurance policy and change. Not just sit here and have fantastic, abundant sex while the residual of the domain dies completely ... ''

What the fucking did I just say ? I do n't want fantastic, abundant sex ? Maybe I have Zombie pyrexia, I should lie down ...

'' Michael, '' Lorrie said. `` We just do n't want you leaving us. bear witness the Army how to establish these Death Pits. But let *them* do it. You stay here, Mister. That 's an orderliness. ``

Lorrie scooped up Jess and stormed out of the room.

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four days later, I was getting dressed in my 'Class A'United States Army uniform. Already had a ribbon on it, too. Red, white, and blue stripes with a'Z'in the heart of it. I got several sets of camouflage also, as did everyone in Ithiel Town. But the colonel said I should don this for my formal installation and address to the town.

I stepped out into the family room of my adobe palace to see what the peeress thought. They were already dressed in their new camo utilities.

Wolf whistles. Catcalls. Fist heart. And that was from baby Jess ! Naw, she was sleeping in her room. Well, it seemed to go over pretty well.

'' turn of events around Mr., '' ordered Lorrie. She and Gayle and Erin made appreciative noises.

'' It has to be done, '' Gayle said as she began moving towards me.

'' Definitely, '' added Erin, also moving.

'' Cover me, I 'm going in ! '' Lorrie chimed in.

'' No ! '' I protested, meekly. `` I 'm supposed to call the scout troop in ... xv second ! ``

'' This wo n't take in that long, '' Gayle promised.

Gayle and Erin unzipped my unvarying gasp and took out my hardening shaft. They each began licking their side of meat of it. Lorrie undid her uniform blouse and took her titty out. Staring me down, she lifted her nipple to her mouth and began to absorb her own milk.

They were right.

It did n't take long at all.

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The End !



Special thanks to my admirer Queen Anne who helped me with the Lorrie parts.

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