Love ( And Sex ! ) In The Time Of Zombi


Anal, Cum-Swallowing, Group-Sex, Lesbian, Oral-Sex
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Chapter 1 - The rootage
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Claire looked gorgeous as she rode up and down my raging cock. Her tousled blonde hair's-breadth partially covering her face she lolled her drumhead from side to side as her orgasm wracked her entire body. Her beautiful breasts quivered and didder like only big titty can. Shortly, she collapsed on top of me as her sexual climax left her spent of energy.

Without pulling out, I managed to roll her onto her back and continued fucking her. She took it like a champion, although she was n't much more than a rag dolly. All she managed to do was pant and moan as my cock slammed into her prison term and again.

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

I 'd chased Claire for almost 3 month, although that really was n't my expressive style. After my divorcement, I played it pretty fast and promiscuous with the noblewoman. Nothing too recondite, nothing too sober, just kept it light. If the madam was in to me, then, great ! If she was n't, no worries, there 's more.

But Claire showed up in the office one day selling some software, 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 gentle anatomy felt wonderful in my deal. Just beautifully spongelike and yet firm, with very reactive mammilla. I pushed it up to her brass and sucked her tit right next to her expression. I withdrew slightly and offered Claire her own teat, to which she accepted and gently drew into her mouth. I kissed her and she released her nipple ; we both licked it vigorously as my overgorge rooster continued to bonk her tight pussy.

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

'' 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 first time. She ended up miscarrying but we were married by then.

'' O.K. baby, I 'm going to cum in you ! '' I cried out, faking it. I flexed my putz a span time and her cunt responded with death-grip clenches as she came. I wanted to cum on her titmouse and face. I wanted to surface her total body with my sperm. I wanted her to know that she was very special to me. I could barely hold my cum.

'' Grab your titmouse, baby ! '' I said as I fucked her.

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

I stroked a couple metre and felt the fantastic feel 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 tits and a twain streams hit her blocking hired hand full personnel. Dammit, would 've gone right in her mouth, too. She turned her head as far to the side as it would go. Still, a few stray drops and spatter got through and hit her cheek and neck.

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

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

Jesus, really ? My cum 'wrecked everything'?

The faucet ran for several minutes as she cleaned up. Inferno, I 'm surprised she did n't lease a bath or a shower. Finally she came out, one of my towels wrapped around her. She had pinned up her hair, apparently so none of my smutty stuff would come in contact with her gilded locks. Hey, she did have gorgeous tomentum, but still, man.

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

'' You know, '' I began. `` I licked your kitty-cat for at least a half an hour tonight. ``

'' Thank you. ``

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

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

Yeah, I remember. I also remember your warm-up blow job was infirm at secure, and lasted almost a minute and a half. I was just so excited to give birth you in my bed that I did n't beware it at the time.

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

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

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

citizenry should just have signs around their neck. `` I suck at blowjobs. '' `` I do n't do Anal. '' `` I wo n't drub kitty. '' It would save us all a lot of bother in the long run.

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

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

right hand. I 'll go anyway. By myself.

I packed up my jeep with a caboodle of gear and headed north out of capital of Arizona, up to Colorado. No, I 'm not telling you where it is, exactly. I do n't take a bunch of you masses 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 cooperative venture between myself and three of my high gear school buddies. One of them, David, had this nation above a small town. We decided it would make believe a chill pickup. So we built a little cabin and took routine using it on weekends. We each contributed a certain amount of money each month for improvements and such. After 15 years, it 's pretty fricking awesome. The original cabin is gone. Instead, the place looks like a dainty southwestern adobe house. It 's rather deceptive, though, as the walls are 3 metrical foot of steel, brick, dirt, and adobe. The windowpane are merely decorative ; they conceal 'ports'that are cracking for shooting out of. Yeah, it 's kind of a castle.

Add to that we 've got a partially submerged and hidden storage area where we 've got 3 40'containers of food, clothing, supplying, weapons, ammo. Then, in the service department, we 've got a Unimog ( crazy, go anywhere Euro-truck built by Mercedes ) two 4-seater Rhinos, a two seater Razr, and a few motorcycles. I do n't ride the bicycle, though ; too uncoordinated.

The house/castle slumber 8 comfortably, but you could constrict in 12 or even more in a pinch. We made it for each of us 4, plus 1 each, for 8. Then, one of my buddies had a baby. Uh oh. If we all have baby, there wo n't be any elbow room. So we laid the groundwork for another castle just a few feet away. Should remove a year or two to finish.

We were n't exactly paranoid, we just were n't convinced that the human race would keep going along on its merry way.

Turns out, we were right.

I was the `` Information Officer '' of our group. Meaning, I built us a network with satellite access to the 'net. I had redundant waiter and spare part parts to live on for years and years. Part of my job was to download stuff, selective information. So I downloaded Youtube videos of how to pretend diesel fuel, tutorials on farming, article on gunsmithing, calf-birthing, Capricorn the Goat milking, Good Book on making whiskey, plus I ripped thousands of flick and stored them, too. We had a pretty good cyclopedia of noesis and entertainment going. Oh yeah. And pornography. I downloaded lot of porn. video recording and chronicle. 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 windmills, checked the batteries, checked the fuel levels, checked our water tanks ... basically made the berth livable.

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

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

'' Uh, what 's on ? '' We had code intelligence for tragedy. But I had forgotten what this one was.

'' Zombies man ! It 's on ! ``

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

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

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

There was ONE Story about a guy eating another guy. I mean, Dahmer did more than that. Then there was some guy in Everglade State a brace years ago doing that. That 's not exactly a zombie spirit Apocalypse. I called David back.

'' Dude, 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 infirmary upgrade up after a heart attack. He bit like three nurses and hospital attendant. The medium passed it off as a craze daredevil. ``

'' Alright, tie-up by. '' I found the news stories about that, it was like he said. Nutjob on a rampage.

'' Yeah, '' said David. `` The culture medium 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 system. ``

'' Well, I 'm already here, so hurry the piece of tail up. ``

We hung up and I thought about it for awhile. Zombies. If that 's genuine, I 'll necessitate More of my gun. Here at the cabin, I 've got only got my compulsory AR-15 and Glock 21, two of each. One was for my wife, now ex. ( We decided to have standardized throttle for parts etc. So, we had 8 AR-15s and 8 Glocks stored. ) That 's fine, but I want my 1911, my other AR with the figure background, my Howa 308, my Benelli shotgun, my other pistols, and more ammo, and some early crap. And, Night as well get as a lot food as I can while the computer storage 's are still open.

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

So I locked up the berth, loaded up the AR and my Glock and a few hundred rhythm for each, and took off for home.

On the way, a story came on the radio of a dissimilar crazed man on a rampage who attacked three people at a mortuary in Denver. I pushed the landrover 's gas pedal a minuscule more.

After a grueling trip rest home, I was exhausted. It was about midnight, after all. However, I had to keep going. I packed up dress, picture, bangle, photographic camera, anything of value. I have a decent-sized off-road utility program trailer, so that got partially filled up with all that stuff. My Jeep I filled with my gun for hire, ammo, other arm, my gold and ash grey rounds, all my peter, and cans of gas. Grabbed my topical anesthetic 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 mortal stored at the cabin, but it 's all lyophilized and dehydrate stuff. Not all that exciting. I wanted some honorable stuff and nonsense if the world was ending.

So I literally bought most of Walmart 's give notice fruits. Filled up an entire shopping go-cart of ravisher and pear tree and pineapples. Took that out to the house trailer and dumped it. Went back and bought another cart of terminate vegetables. Then I went for the canned meats like fret, tuna, chicken, spam, chili. assume two go-cart for all that.

More stumble for soups, vegetables, and then the boxes of potato dishes and alimentary paste mantrap. More stumble for cooking oil, spices, and Sir Thomas More stuff I do n't even no what. At some point, one of the actor started helping me so matter went faster. Still it took almost four hours.

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

I thought about it for a consequence, then spoke straight up. `` power be the zombies, Stan. You should get ready. Get some food and jack. '' I tipped him a couple of hundreds. He was really helpful.

As I was checking out the live on cart, a frenetic yell came over the loudspeaker.

'' Code Blue to dame wear ! computer code Blue noblewoman Wear ! ``

I looked quizzically over at the helper dude, Stan.

'' Medical, '' he explained. `` Usually means some old lady fell. But could be a heart flack or solidus. We get those sometimes. I got ta go moderate it out. ``

I paid the clerk. We heard screams coming from close by. Coming from the ladies clothing section. Two cleaning lady staggered out from the racks, large wounds on their munition. Kinda looked like bites.

metre to go.

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Chapter 2 - The saving
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I got the hell out of Dodge, err, capital of Arizona. When the diddlyshit hits the fan, you want to be first out or you 'll be stuck in traffic crush forever. Fortunately, it was about 4 am Sunday morning so the roads were basically empty. I began coaxing my heavily laden landrover up the 5,500 foot climb on I-17 to Flagstaff.

Talked to my buddies on the cell, they were all making their way to the cabin with their married woman. Claire called, she sounded panicky. She apologized, and could I please admit 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 know off. I told her to give suck a dick until it cums.

Called my parents. They did n't consider me about anything. Dad did check that the threshold was locked. Sigh. I 'd set them up with as much stuff as I could, but you can only do so much for multitude. They did n't want to come over from Lope Felix de Vega Carpio. They do possess a shotgun, H2O barrels, MREs ... should death them a couple months.

Went up to Flagstaff and turned east on 40, could see some fires burning in the little city. fail 50 some-odd knot outside of town, then found a incline road to hide and get hold of a rest.

Many hours later, I finally made it back to the cabin. Had lots of excitement, though. Ran over 10-12 zombies. Shot a few more. Saved a few lives, for the time being, at to the lowest degree. object lesson for the future, firing your gun INSIDE a car is wild to your hearing ! The movie do n't get up you for how tawdry that can be !

The little town just below our compound in the hills seems to be okay. The news show is reporting example of act of terrorism on a heavy scurf. No mention of zombies, though. Wow. Thanks for the bonnie and balanced coverage. Do n't want people to love what 's really happening. The websites are going crazy though. Youtube has footage up that is shocking.

David stopped answering his prison cell phone. So did Chris and Steven. Maybe the prison cell went down due to power outages ? They are far too smart to get caught up in this crap. I hope. But then, I drove out of only one actual city. They 've got scores of cities to get through.

I swept the area, all clear. Then I started unloading the trailer and jeep, and got down to the stage business of survival.

Two more days went by before the first living dead showed up in town. At to the lowest degree, that 's what I figured. I could hear the gunfire, and could see elevator car speeding about the billet. mayhem. I considered going down to help, but, what can one man do ? There were hundreds of them. Plus, I did n't really know 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 third day.

Now, my landrover horse wrangler already proved to be a pretty good zombie-striker. It 's lifted and sitting on 37 '' offroad tire, M/T 's with severe knobby tread. It 's the 4-door modelling outfitted with special gas armoured combat vehicle, 5.13 train, offroad lights and whatnot, it 's pretty heavy. And it has a big ass bumper in the front which proved neat at knocking over Zed and his Zed friends. But for real survival, I 've got the Unimog. It 's built about 4 sentence stronger than the landrover, has higher basis clearance, has four doors and a camper box on the back-end. They were originally made as a German army-type vehicle, then they became usable to the world. This one was originally a program line and communication truck. We rigged it up as an parking brake hand truck with a ladder, medical gear, fire fire extinguisher, gun single-foot, everything we could recollect of.

I put on my camo geared wheel. Then I put on Chris 's dirtbike paraphernalia. It has hard plastic pieces that cover the pectus and back, forearms, cubital joint, upper limb. I figured it would be backbreaking to get bitten that way. Put on my chest rig which held my 1911 and 6 magazine for that. It also held 8 mags for my AR, 30-rounders. Pulled on my steel toed boots, shinny 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, nothing really matched but what the Hell. I do n't call for to be camouflaged from Zed, just want to be hard to eat. Grabbed my shotgun, AR, and a suppressed .22 quality rifle.

Got in the Mog and ride to town.

Much of the Town was quiet, I turned down onto the deserted primary street and kept a look out. In my mirrors I could see a unknown site ; zombi exiting depot and turning to keep up my truck. Was everybody numb ?

Suddenly, shots rang out and my goddam Unimog was hit ! The scene came from an up the stairs window of a mansion. I returned ardor ( had my helmet on to protect my hearing this time ! ) and stomped on the gas. The Mog, rather reluctantly, responded and I turned off to a incline street. I zigged and zagged a bit and lost my automaton that were trailing me. I stopped the motortruck and took off my helmet.

It was hushed. Too quiet for the living dead Apocalypse.

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

The zombie spirit moan. We learned to hate and dread that sound. The moan seemed to be a `` Hey Zombie friends, there 's meat over here ! '' kind of a thing. 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 quick to turn the key when I heard several distaff screech from a nearby house. asshole. That 's also the focal point where the groan came from.

I took the keys ( did n't require to impart them in the ignition system and throw some bouncy asshole 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 measure up the porch, I could see many Zeds milling about interior, trying to get up the stairs where the shriek were coming from. I took aim and started shooting. Headshots only, you know. Which is n't that easy considering a foreland is n't very big and they are moving, not holding still. So it took me a stroke and sometimes two or three to kill one. But the AR is semi-automatic, meaning all I have to do is pull the trigger for each bullet, so I can shoot pretty fast. Full machine would 've been Nice ... shoulda got that instead but that 's illegal in Colorado. Thanks, politicians.

As the zombie spirit started dropping, the still living ones ... or ... still undead 1, turned and saw me and came my counselling. The groan increased, calling their friends.

My first magazine emptied, I flipped it over and stuck in the bit one I had taped to it. Firing steadily, I killed them and the unity on the step. I then tried climbing the stairs, but it was full of blood and Al Gore and really dead zombies. The screams continued upstairs, but I could n't get there. I could hear some moans up there, though.

Shit ! Some living dead motherfucker grabbed my leg ! I fell backwards but landed on a couch. The offending Zed reached out from beneath a agglomerate of deadened Zeds. The female riot continued upstairs, I figured I could kill this settle one later.

I ran back outside, started the Mog and backed her right hand up to the theatre, destroying the sentinel fence and garden in the process. But now the top of the keister camper box was pretty much in pipeline with the porch roof, which led to the second news report windows. Climbed up the goon, onto the cab, onto the box, up the porch covering, and I landed in the upstairs hallway.

The zeds up here saw me, turned and moaned, and died again in a hail of 5.56 mm smoke. The screams continued in a bedchamber. I turned in to see a gal and a cleaning woman trying to hold off two zombies with electric chair. A bunch of masses were backed up in the recess of the room. They were n't going to last lots longer. I reached over my berm and pulled out my Crovel, a small but heavy responsibility combination tool of crow-bar and shovel. The shovel edges are sharpened to act like an axe. It also has a saw sharpness and a bottle opener, so it 's moderately cool. I hooked one Zed with the pry bar end and pulled him off the Loretta Young girl.

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

I brought down the Crovel and sliced his top dog like a Citrullus vulgaris. I repeated the action mechanism with the other Zed, pulled him away and sliced his nous in two.

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

I surveyed the position, but there was too very much going on. There were respective female person and one guy that were all up and standing in semi-defensive stances. Plus a few that seemed to be down. nobody had any guns, just some garden roue and pieces of wood, a baseball bat. They were all terrified, whimpering, and seemed fix to give up. They were also mostly in doll and heels, which seemed odd to me. The Unimog had room for these people. My cabin had room as my buddy 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 veritable guy.

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

A Greek chorus of `` Fuck yeahs ! '' and other affirmatives followed, until this aged woman stepped forward from the others. And by old, I mean she was probably my age. She was the one that was fighting off a Zed earlier but was now tending to a girl on the floor.

'' Do you have any medical supplies ? '' she asked, desperately. `` beginning aid kit ? nutrient ? What ? I 'm responsible for these girls. ``

She was stunning. Her medium length black haircloth was a mess. She was filthy ; line of descent and grunge on her face, and I thought she was the prettiest thing I had ever seen. Kind of Latino looking, maybe, or Italian.

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

'' I mean, I 've got a batten down place, nutrient, first aid, to a greater extent guns, you 'll be condom. Safer than here. '' She thought about it for a moment. I held out my paw. `` It 's now or never, sweetheart. ``

The zombie spirit groan from downstairs pretty much sealed the slew. `` They 're coming up again, '' said one of the girls.

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

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

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

'' Ok, '' I said, handing her the gun. `` Show me. solve the artillery. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' Good girl ! crack placement, do n't waste ammo. person get my helmet ! ``

Blake, the dude of the bunch, helped me with the downed girl. She was bleeding pretty badly from a combat injury to her back, her clothing was in iota. It was unvoiced to maneuver her because we were trying not to touch her vertebral column. The somewhat lady was helping too. Turns out this wounded young woman was her daughter. We finally got away, and saw Thomas 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 theatre. `` What 's that chick 's name ? The shooter ? We need her out here ! ``

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

'' Okay then. Some of you barricade the stairs so we do n't get caught from posterior. '' They started dragging a federal agency across the floor.

Erin came outside and let out a `` Holy screwing '' as she saw the Zeds convergency on my truck.

'' showtime shooting, truelove. Stay on this position, though, I 'll get the other side. And you. Yeah you. ``

'' Tina, '' a gal said.

'' Tina. Hi. point for her. William Tell her which unity are nighest. pop the closest ones first, then work your way out. Here, hold these two cartridge holder. Do n't throw away the empties. ``

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

'' Guys, I 'm going down to clear them out over here. ``

I hopped down on the hood of the Mog and killed a couple rightfield by the driver 's door of the truck.

Bam Bam ! Another one over here ... Bam ! And here ... Bam ! Bam ! bullshit missed Bam ! Bam ! Bam ! click ! Oh yeah, only eight cycle in my .45. Got ta retain better track when I 'm shooting.

Dropped out the mag and slammed another one in. Bam ! got the shop head ! Then I jumped down on the primer as we now had a little breathing elbow room. I waved down a duet female child, put them in the backseat of the hand truck as I started it up. Uh oh. Here comes an horrible fucker ... Bam ! Went to the back of the motortruck and cleared that surface area out. Bam ! Bam !

'' well-defined ! '' I hollered up to the female child. `` Bring down the hurt girl ! Then everyone else. Erin, you keep watch ! ``

Not as gently as we would have liked, we got the spite girl down and into the camping bus box of the truck. The former girls struggled getting down and got inside. Finally, Erin scampered off the top like a pro. She killed a pair more as they neared us.

'' You 've got 'shotgun''', I said, meaning the front keister with me.

We pulled out slowly, squishing perfectly mind and physical structure as we went. The truck lurched and heaved side of meat to side as we listened to the sickening audio. Two or three twenty-four hours ago, these were mom and daddy, market keeper, barbers, high school Kyd ... today they are just dead meat walking. This world sucks.

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

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

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

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Chapter 3 - The arriver
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We got up to my compound. Locked the gate as I was sure we would have some followers. Found out that the detriment daughter was Lorraine and the mother was named Gayle. We brought Lorraine inside to our slight medical way. Yes, we actually have a elbow room for this. Like a tiny doctors federal agency. She was barely conscious, but I got her to swallow some water and Oxycontin and amoxicillan. I could n't aid notice that, underneath her rupture blouse, Lorraine had marvellous boob. Like mother, like daughter, I guess.

I told Tina to ingest the young lady in the kitchen, open up some cans of chili and start warming them up. Told her about the cornbread mix and butter flake, and that they should all drink a lot of water.

book binding to the injured Lorraine. As I mentioned earlier, I 'm the information guy. My crony David was the medical checkup Man. He took all the Red crossbreeding training and CERT classes and studied the books and diddly-shit. I hate blood. Especially mine. But I 'm not too fond of other people 's stemma, either.

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

I cleaned the wound as best I could. Got out the needle and suture thread, and stitched her up. Fortunately, Lorraine had passed out by this time. My stitches would receive made the Frankenstein creature flush, they were that bad. But they seemed to hold the cutis together. I slathered her with antibiotic ointment and bandaged her up. Throughout it all, I could n't help but notice that no affair how pretty her female parent was, this spite girl was even prettier. I mean stunning. And, hopefully, 18. Jesus of Nazareth, I should be thinking that hopefully she does n't die !

I had Gayle distinguish me some of their tarradiddle, how the girls got here and stuff. I was trying to retain her judgment off of what a bad job I was doing.

They were at a funeral home in Denver when one of the short multitude got up and started biting folks. They lost some of their the great unwashed. Gayle was trying to be solid, helping me, trying to re-assure me that my doctoring was fine. I finished the hold up bandage.

'' That 's the C. H. Best I can do, Gayle. ``

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

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

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

Gayle began to come back to normal. `` I, I do n't know how to give thanks you ... I do n't even lie with your name ! Oh I 'm such an ass ! ``

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

'' Gayle Glen Gebhard. well, thank you, Michael. You 've saved my lifespan and my daughter 's ... May I give you a kiss ? ``

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

Our lips met in a gentle, chaste osculation. I guess I thought it would go for maybe a second at the most. But we stayed there for respective sec ... then I squeezed her a niggling tighter and our osculation became a little more passionate. She squeezed me back as our lip pressed harder against each early. I became extremely conscious of her breasts pressing into me, and my putz started to stiffen. Her breathing increased, along with mine, our mouths opened a bit, and sure enough, our tongue met at the Saami time. She was dirty, smelled a slight, and her tomentum was completely nonadaptive ; I wanted her badly.

My dick roared to full attending as her moist tongue darted around mine. It pressed into her waist. My hand slid down to her dame, I could feel the bare pelt of her back.

'' Are you guys coming or what ? '' Tina shouted down the residence hall to us.

We broke the kiss.

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

Gayle looked at my bulging pants. `` I 'm deplorable. I should n't hold -- ''

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

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

'' No sweetie, it 's just your emotions are running high rightfulness now. It 's hunky-dory -- ''

But she turned and walked towards the dining area.

I needed another minute or two to cool off down. I mean, wow, what a osculation ! She was so pretty, though. I thought of my history with pretty womanhood 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 introductions and squeeze and hugs and more squeeze. But, I did n't really think back anyone 's figure that I did n't already know.

They were a pretty dependable looking crowd, and maybe a set of sisters ? Blake and the girls returned to their pipe bowl of chili pepper quickly, though. Found out they had been on the run and had n't really rust much in 3 days. Gayle and I joined in the grub sitting and the temper was very gay. As in, what 'gay'used to mean. Meaning happy. They were felicitous to be alive, I was happy to have got some party, good-looking company at that !

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

'' I 'll add up with you, '' volunteered Erin, the shooter chick. `` I 'll find out your back. ``

'' Sure, be good to experience some more eyes. '' She had n't showered yet, but she had washed her face and hands. In all the confusion and fighting other, I had n't really noticed her before ; she was pretty fucking good looking. Nice piddling frame, a little over five groundwork tall and not giant star dummy. 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 border. We spotted a lone zed nearby pushing against the gate. She raised her gun, but I pushed the
barrel back down.

'' feeling at this, '' I said. I pulled out my Crovel, then pulled out a screw-on spike from my pocket. `` I should 've had this on former 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 inch ear on the end. She walked to the fence and watched for a bit as the zombie tried to get at us. His figure tag said `` Jerry Davis, slew Realty. '' His throat was torn up, must take in been why he was n't moaning. Being a new snake god, he did n't have that completely crappy look like you see in the pic. He might 've just become undead today, who knows. But his eyes were all red and splotchy, he stank like shit, and his skin was turning that sallow, wan color.

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

She rammed the stiletto heel right into and through his forget eye, piercing his brainpower. Jerry stopped all his useless gesture, hung there for a second, then dropped to the ground.

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

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

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

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

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

'' No turd. I want to fuck just about anybody right now. But I 'm on my goddamn period ... ''

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

'' Yeah, um ... I 'm not so safe with the unanimous blood thing ... Fuck, there 's another one over there. ``

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

'' Jesus 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.

'' Hold on, sweetheart. Let 's void that first. '' I did n't want to get shot with my own gun.
She emptied the mag and the chamber.

She then knelt down on the ground with the rifle between her leg. She pulled it up into her pussy and grabbed her tits through her blouse. She moaned with pleasure as she gripped the rifle with her thighs.

This was just too unspoilt. I got my thickening dick out.

'' Jesus Christ, yes ! Let me give suck that, please ? Let me lactate your big backbreaking cock. ``

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

Fucken A ! She took probably 6 of my 8 inch into her hot oral fissure. Then she bobbed quickly up and down my putz, her paw following her mouth and squeezing my cock so shag hard.

She spoke between her groan. `` Mmm, mmm, mmm ... you liking this ? Mmm, mmm, mmm ... this is gon na wee 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 nookie animal today ... you 're a be intimate severely corps killer ... suction that dick, suck it suck it suck it oh shag I 'm gon na cum ! ! ``

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

Fiery shots of sperm exploded into her oral cavity, down her pharynx. She kept her sass on the tip as her hand stroked me, coaxing out more cum and to a greater extent cum. She swallowed immediately to attain elbow room for it all, and swallowed some more.

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

She hollered `` YES '' and yanked up her shirt to reveal her gorgeous breasts. With my other bridge player I grabbed the rifle and placed it on her breast, she grabbed it and rubbed it furiously on them as I continued to didder her cunt.

In just a few moments she clenched my hand with her wooden leg and thrashed about as her coming took her.

'' F-U-U-U-U-U-C-K ! ! ! ! Oh roll in the hay ... prick ... squat ! ! ! ! '' she repeated as the moving ridge kept cumming.
I spotted a zombie at the fence. I traded hands so my rightfield was now free to draw my .45.
Boom ! And the Zed 's top dog exploded.

'' holy place FUCK ! ! ! ! '' Erin screamed as her orgasm seemed to increase in violence. `` Do it again ! ``

Boom ! I fired at a tree.

'' FUCK ! ``

Boom !

'' the Nazarene you 're killing me ! ! ! ``

roaring !

'' AAAUUGHHH ! ``

bonanza Boom Boom gold rush !

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 fucking rock again. I had never seen such a fleshly display in my life history. I furiously stroked my cock as she watched. In a few secondment I shot a small incumbrance right on her gorgeous petty tits. The sperm was less, but my coming was great. Holy shit.

Erin wiped up my cum from her knocker and licked it off her fingers. All of it. What a shtup trooper.

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

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

'' Yeah, zombie spirit. zee. zed. 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 pegleg around me and all my gear.

'' I need you to fuck me, Michael. Seriously. aunty Flo leaves town in a couple days. ``

'' You make sure it 's all clear and I 'll eat your cunt cashbox you beg me to check. ``

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

'' Whatever it takes ''

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

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

We went back inside.


- - -

'' Was that more shot we heard ? '' asked Gayle.

'' Yeah, '' I answered, loosening my gear. `` Few more zombies showed up. Right at the fence. ``
Some of the daughter were all fresh and light. They looked awesome in mine and my ex-wife 's camo trouser and t-shirts. A couple were still marked-up, waiting their turn. Blake was all clean house too. Guess he did n't know 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 get out of it. Why do n't you do ... five moment sack until everyone has a shooter at it, then guide ten min fault. ``

You never saw young people move so fast in your lifetime. Gayle got a chortle out of it. Nice to see her smile.

'' Anyone you want to check on ? '' I asked her.

'' It can wait, '' she replied. `` Just some friends. ``

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

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

'' How 's your daughter, um ... ''

'' Lorraine. ``

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

'' Well, she 's resting comfortably. Probably need to deepen the bandages. There 's still some blood coming out. ``

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

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

Gayle and I chatted a bit as we headed back to the medical exam way and re-patched her daughter, Lothringen. Found out Thomas More of what they were doing when this all started. Turns out they are from the college in Boulder, Colorado. A chemical group of 20 of the sorority girls had gone down to south Denver for a funeral of one of their Friend who 'd been killed in a car accident. The Robert William Service was at a funeral home and, during the service, one of the other numb soundbox came out of the back room and started to bite family line. This zombie bit five or six people before they subdued it. The female child fled in panic. Gayle, the house mother, had driven the sorority bus down. As they tried to make their way back, massive traffic jams developed as automaton and people ran crazily all over the streets. Then, one of their girl died from being bitten earlier. She turned quickly, and bit some of the female child on the bus.

In the ensuing mayhem, they all abandoned the bus, only to get caught up in the shitstorm on the city streets. They finally re-took their bus, but were down to 15 female child at this compass point. Gayle tried to head north, to go back home, but everything was blocked. She found an opening south and went that way.

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

They ran out of gas a couple Admiralty mile from here, and hoof it into town. Not so well-heeled with panicky daughter and high heels. In town, cipher would assist them, the zombies were picking them off one by one. They found an abandoned menage with that kid Blake in it. Then I came along. All tolled, they lost 12 girls.

'' the Nazarene. I do n't fuck what to say. I 'm glad I took my helmet off at that moment. ``

'' 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 shower and came back out. The miss were talking quietly, some were crying as they had n't been able to get in touch with anybody.

I decided it was time for a fiddling change of pace.

'' Alright ladies. Listen up. We 're having hot burnt umber and moving picture in ten minutes. Get your pajama and get set up for bed ! ``

I made the hot chocolates, and put a big sum of Bailey 's in each one. Then I dialed in a picture as the girls found smear on the couches with their pillows. about were in my pugilist trunks and my olive drab jersey. They all asked what movie, but I would n't differentiate them.

The music started as beautiful shots of mountains passed by on the cover. 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 hills are alive, with the phone of Music. ``

I brought out the hot chocolates and passed them around. Went and got some danish pastry butter cookies that I snagged from Walmart, too.

I came out for the shoemaker's last time, Gayle and Erin had saved me a spot on the lounge in between them. Nice. They sort of snuggled against me. I had to center on the film to keep my erection down.

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

I tried to get up at one point for re-fills but the young lady would n't hear of it. They made more hot chocolate and Nathan Bailey 's and made sure I had everything I wanted.

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

The movie finally ended. Had to wake up a couple miss to get them to their seam. I got squeeze and kisses from everyone, even Blake. wellspring, not kisses, thank God.

I was going to sleep in my computer room. The regular rooms were full and, well, this was fine 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 room access. Maybe it 's Gayle, or maybe Erin wants to suck in my cock some more ?

I opened the threshold to get hold ... one of the girls. I could n't opine of her figure. It 's Kathy, or Katherine, or Katie Lynn or something. She was in my T-shirt and pugilist. Her drumhead hung down, her face partially covered by her drear hair hanging down. She lifted her head to me ; she had been crying.

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

She shook her caput, but pushed her way inside and closed the threshold. She pulled off her jersey and dropped her shorts to the level, but all I could see in the darkness was her sad eyes.

I opened my implements of war and she hugged me, like she was holding on for dear life. She cried quietly against my chest for several minute of arc as I rocked her. I did n't desire to ask what it was, I could pretty a good deal physical body it out. She 's lonely, scared, saw many champion die, probably orphaned now ... still, my shaft got backbreaking because of a naked soundbox pressed into me.

She finally slid her weaponry inside my T-shirt and raised it up. I took it off, and dropped my own shorts. We got down on the air mattress, position by position and kissed long and oceanic abyss, she still hung on tightly to me.

I moved my hand down to her rather plonk ass, her soft pulp so tractile in my stiff hands. She moaned and thrust her clapper in my mouth, searching, exploring. Her hand went down to my putz and gently but firmly gripped me and stroked me.

She rolled onto her spinal column. In the dim light, I could see her wondrous pap splayed out to the sides. Christ, I did n't sleep together she had those ! I went to suck them, but she stopped me. Spreading her legs, she whispered her only Good Book to me.

'' Just fuck me. Please. shag me now. ``

I rolled on top of her, my John Rock hard shaft between her freshly shaven legs. With just a little maneuvering, my stopcock found her pussy. I rubbed myself up and down her prick a couple clip, surprised by how wet she was.

I moved so my cock was right at her strawman door. Then I entered her sphere. She gasped as I slowly sank my cock into her. I just pressed, let my weighting come down on her. I drove my hammer all the way in. 8 inches of passion heftiness all the way in 8 seconds.

She entwined her stage 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 stroke brought new moans and pant from both of us. We slowly increased speed. minuscule faster. Little harder, too. Her slick cunt walls felt so gracious and tight on my steel punishing shaft.

We kissed hard, she did n't require to let go. I grabbed her left tit severe, I did n't require to let go. But I could feel those feelings heading my way. And fucking this hot teenager ( or maybe she 's twenty, who the ass knows I ca n't even call up of her epithet ) with her sleek cunt is helping the situation way too much. No amount of football game thoughts are going to contain 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 seed finally got to me, I pulled out ( with some difficultness ) and germinate my load from rightfield there. Long streak of cum shot out, I 'm not trusted where they went as it was nearly dark. I stroked until it was all done. Jesus that was nice.

The miss sat up and moved towards my cock, and found it with her backtalk. She licked and sucked my cock clean of her and my juices. I 've GOT to rule out what her name is ! I do n't want this to be a onetime thing. The obvious dawned on me about this time ; she had n't cum yet.

I pressed her back down on the mattress and 69 'd her, but mostly my rooster just hung in her case. But I went to Town on her puss. I just ate her severely, and licked her hard, and grabbed her ass and pulled her apart so I could get my unscathed face in there. She pumped her clit against my lingua as I jammed about of my hand up her dripping twat. I pumped her furiously with my flexing fingers and thoroughly enjoyed her tasty cunt succus. I slipped my other hand to her ass and pressed in with my pointer finger. Her juices had oozed down there and it went right in.

Without warning, and without any haphazardness, she clamped her thighs together, locking my hands in property in her ass and pussy. I pressed harder on her clit as it pulsed and pulsed. She thrashed around but I held on and hold back my 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 lambency of the LED. She dipped a mates finger of her right hand into her cunt, got them all wet and juicy. Then, she brought her mitt up to her decent teat and coated it with her own juices. With her lead manus, she raised her tit to her backtalk and basically made out with her own nipple for a minute of arc or so. She did the like thing again but to her left tit.

fountainhead that was new. And fucking cock-hardening. the Nazarene when I was 69-ing her it did n't get hard again, but seeing this. the Nazarene. I 've cum 3 times in the hold out few hours, not bad for an old man of almost 40.

But now I 'm severe as ever, ca n't let this go to pine away !

I pointed with my unfastened hand to my rooster, to show her what she did to me.

She grinned, then turned and got on all quaternity, her pussycat and ass in plain view of the dim luminosity. She turned her head back towards me and raised her eyebrows. She does n't talk much, but we seem to understand each other pretty well without the chatter.

I moved in behind her, preparing to mount her pussycat. My heading pressed into her puss lips, still wet from her secretions. She suddenly moved forward, out of range.

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

I dropped down a little and played with her pussy, getting my finger wet so I could lube up her asshole. I drew up as much spit as I could, also, to add to the mix. After a minute or so I assumed the position again, only a little mellow this time.

I dripped a final spittle on my putz, and pressed it against her asshole.

The head slid rightfield in.

She stiffened slightly at first, but I worked it back and forth a spell and she relaxed again. With some more back and forth action, I pressed a little harder, going deeper into this usually proscribed area. I did n't want to press to hard, though, and hurt her or scare her off.

Next thing I know she just backs up into me, hard ! My cock cesspit to the hilt, so cryptical up inside her.

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

With increasing intensity level, I fucked her ass beneficial. It 's dissimilar than a kitty-cat, blind drunk rightfield at the opening but a bit looser once you 're inside. It felt fantastic.

I reached around to frig her pussy with one hand and grabbed a big tit with the other and squeezed the shit out of it. Still not a sound out of her. Hey, I do n't need her to inflame everyone up but I also want to have some impact on her, bang what I mean ?

I fucked her faster, so dissipated I was like a blur in her tight ass. I grabbed her mamilla and made a fist with it inside my fingers. My collar dug into her titflesh. I pulled against her cunt and raised her dead body to meet each quick poke of my cock.

She squealed into her pillow. A little. then more. Then a LOT more as I continued this relentless violation on her person.

She raised up on all Little Joe again, arched her back, and trembled with another orgasm.
I came too, good then. I could feel her cunt quivering and her ass gripped my tool as I shot load after freight of hot cum in her ass.

The door to my piffling electronic computer room explosion open and mortal hit the lights, bathing us both in harsh, fluorescent splendor. What the actual fuck ?



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

'' Michael it 's Lorraine she 's in bother I think and I do n't ... '' she stopped talking mid-sentence as the exposure 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 cock. Gayle stared at me, then my cock, then at the daughter 's breach asshole that had some cum oozing out of it.

'' What 's the subject with her ? '' I asked, trying to break the tension. My fuck pal tried to dig a hole in the air mattress. She managed to hide a niggling bit in the mantle. Of course, by this time, a duad other girls had come out to see what the job was. I started dressing.

'' She 's, she 's ... '' Gayle could n't get the word of honor out.

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

With sudden steel in her voice and a cold intemperately 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 infect. Her breathing is shallow and ragged. She needs antibiotic drug, or something. ``

Irish bull, I thought as I laced up my rush. I do n't have any liquid antibiotics, just tablet. But you ca n't make an unconscious person swallow oral contraceptive and liquid. They 'll likely gag or get their lungs filled with fluid.

'' Somebody go get Blake. ``

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

'' Is there a clinic in Town ? ``

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

'' Does he give IVs to people ? ``

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

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

'' RFN ? ``

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

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

'' Uh, '' answered person who was n't Erin. `` She just ran to back her room also ... yeah she 's getting dressed, too. ``

I looked at Gayle. `` We 'll make a focal ratio run to town. 5 minutes. Grab some diddly from the Doc 's piazza. backrest immediately. 10 minutes, top. We 'll save her. ``

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

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

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

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

I scooped up my steady AR and my fancy one from back plate. It 's got a red-dot sight that 's very W. C. Handy in the dark.

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

'' Um, just air-soft gunman, yeah. '' Jesus of Nazareth, what variety of country boy does n't tear ?

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

We bounced in to Ithiel Town in record time. The Unimog is an awesome rig, but it 's not real fasting, and it 's not real quiet. I had outfitted my Jeep with some good Teraflex character underneath so we could care the approximate road at speed with ease.

'' Go down there, '' said Blake, pointing the way. `` Then plow proper and right again. You 'll be on Main Street. ``

I cut the Light and slowed. The Jeep has a calm down exhaust on it, but it still squeaks and the tires make noise on the pavement, too.

'' You can ride, in good order Erin ? ``

'' Yeah, no worries. ``

'' Ok, it 's an automatic. We 're going to indorse up to the office. I 'm going to turn on these rear lights to radiate inside. William Blake and I will break and snaffle. I want you standing out of doors, but right by the Jeep. hold it running. I need you to preserve the expanse sack up. But do n't flash until you have to. Got it ? ``

'' Yes daddy, '' she said.

What the fuck ? Daddy ? Whatever ... I do n't take clip to vex about that.

I busted in a Elvis of glassful on Doc 's battlefront door. The noise made me cringe, but I figured it was quieter than breaking the whole thing down.

'' Eyes sharp, '' I whispered to Blake. `` Keep sweeping the Light Within. '' He had a flashlight, I had one mounted on my gun. I reached in and unwrap the lock. We entered the office.
sort of messy for a Doctor of the Church 's power, I thought. Papers and bastard were on the storey, matter knocked down. Maybe we were n't the get-go to ransack the plaza ?

Blake waved towards the back, indicating where to go.

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

pudding head ... Stupid Stupid poor fish !

He walked past the examining room. I followed, but as I did a zombi spirit came out and grabbed me and knocked me down. Jesus Jesus Christ, I thought, as we fell in the hallway. 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 teen boy. But he was a big boy. He leaned in for a quick snack. I could n't get my rifle to bear on something inches away from me. I was kind of sitting on my pistol, so that was no good. I punched him a mates times to continue him away. But Zed never gets run down, or hurt, or deterred. He just keeps coming. My Ka-bar knife is on my thorax rig, if I can just reach it ....

Blake screamed.

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

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

Blake stood a few feet from his own zombie. Doc Brown University, from the looks of him. His white coating spattered with blood, he was coming towards Blake.

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

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

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

I hit my Zed so hard that his neck broke. He stopped grabbing me and I was able to tug him off me just in time to see the Doc bearing down on Blake. I grabbed my rifle and fired off a perfect headshot on the dead Doc.

But I was too late.

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

'' Erin ! Get in here ! ``

But she answered with a boom ! ... Boom ! roaring !

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

Shit shit bastard diddly-squat !

Blake handed me the Key to the cabinet.

'' I ... got these from Doc. I 'm blue ... ''

'' No crony. It 's O.K.. You did fine. '' What the fuck else was I going to say ?

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

I rummaged through the cabinet as Blake tried to explain.

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

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

Erin 's rifle blasted a few times.

I found the IV bags. I dumped out a codswallop can and fuddle them all in there. Then I grabbed various tube-looking thing and as many syrinx as I could. I also threw in some bottle of anovulatory drug, and slight bottles of liquids that had drug names on them. I do n't know what they were, I took them all. I looked at William Blake as he struggled to speak.

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

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

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

'' I got bit. You guys go. I 'm ... done ... I can feel it ... '' I did n't have it away what to do, or say. He was mighty, of course. He was done.

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

I put my arm on his shoulder.

'' You 're a hardy son of a squawk, '' I said, my voice cracking.

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

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

Erin raised her rifle, I pushed it back down.

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

I raised my rifle. Sighted in on the prey. I paused for a second. Exhaled.

Then I pulled the trigger.


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I grabbed a road flare from the binding of the Jeep and lit it. I tossed it a couple foot away. I made her drive away, slowly down briny Street without any lights and as soundlessly as possible. I was hoping the flair would draw the zombies towards its luminosity, so they would n't follow us menage. We turned the corner, and she punched the particle accelerator for home.

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'' We 're two moment 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 prat bang on, I do n't remember doing that.

I should take cleared the suite before we passed them. I 've watched enough cop show and war movies to know that you do n't take the air past a fucking way without checking it. Jesus.
Blake 's dead because of me. I got him killed. Then I had to mutilate him and leave him in the street, like a rabid dog.

We pulled in to our complex and quickly got inside. Gayle anxiously took the deoxyephedrine basket entire of drugs and began sorting them out on the mesa. All the other female child were there, waiting anxiously to see what was going to happen. It only took about three more seconds until individual 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 produce it. ``

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

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

Gayle and the others looked at me. I tried to avail but my hands were too shaky. I almost spilled the amoxicillan bottle. But I could still help. variety of.

'' Tina, '' I finally said, my voice sounding weird to me. `` Get the tablet over here. Yeah. Click on the server icon, right. Click Medical, ok click the IV folder, suction stop that single file, yeah mixtures. ``

Fortunately, I had my downloaded files pretty well organized. We skimmed and found the directions for the proper sum of money of antibiotic drug fluid for the IV bag. Erin put in the flop amount.
Then we searched the videos and found how to introduce a short letter for the IV. Gayle watched it twice.

She looked at me, my work force were still shaking.

She gave it a go.

She got it on the first try. We set the dripping charge per unit, 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 Lorraine to lay on. We still had her on her tum so it was a bit awkward.

I went to the chief dining mesa and slumped down in a chairperson. The lady friend tried to soothe 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 veracious about midnight.

'' Six A.M. girl, '' 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 glass. She put it in front 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 come out functioning again. Now, tell me what happened. ``

I sat up and swallowed the drink down.

'' I made a error. It 's all my fault. '' Gayle just looked at me. `` I let William Blake go ahead of me at the physician 's office. We went by a way 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 scoot Blake ... ''

I put my straits in my hands and sobbed. That poor fucking kid, he was only 18 or 19.

Gayle got my chalk and poured another replicate shot.

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

'' Well, I should n't suffer put anyone who 's that unprepared in that situation. That 's why we 're getting up early tomorrow. We 're starting introductory training. ``

I stood up to go to bed.

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

'' Thanks for getting the IVs for Lothringen. Kaitlyn was really apprehensive about you. ``

Kaitlyn ! That was her name. Kaitlyn.

'' I uh ... I 'm not sure what your plan is, but you unspoilt keep an eye on what you 're doing here. These girls are very ... stamp right now. And you 're like some hero father form to them. catch your step. unspoiled night, Michael. ``

I trudged to my room and had a terrible sleep.

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Chapter 5 - BASIC
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Gayle changed out Lorraine 's IV bag in the middle of the nighttime. The next morning, her fever was gone and she was sleeping comfortably.

'Basic Training'began with a manner of speaking about this new human race, we have to toughen up, yadda yadda yadda, we ca n't consume any more Blake incidents, etc. We did an hour of calisthenics and cardio.

Then we trained on the weapon. With youtube videos and hands-on training, they became maven at handling, cargo, and clearing the AR-15, the 10/22, and Remington 870 shotgun.
It was rather chilling during training, we could listen Zed moaning international. We had n't locked the gate go night and they were in the perimeter. The lady friend were paying very unspoilt attention.

Finally, it was time for endure ardor training. Gayle stayed down below with Lorraine while the quietus of us went up to the roof with one AR and the 10/22 and a bunch of magazines for each. Zed had us surrounded. They saw us and moaned the death moan at us. It was fucking surreal. We were perfectly safe, though. Zed ca n't climb up 12 foot vertical walls.

I had Erin display the right stance and pointed out how to aim etc. She busted a duet hood, two zee fell.

'' Tina, you try it. '' The nice thing about the AR, it shoots a small but powerful bullet. Still, the squawk on that is minimal. charwoman can easily frivol away it without losing control of the weapon. Tina took aim.

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

BAM !

'' Okay you 're a petty low, you got his pectus. ``

BAM !

'' Still low, make for sure you 're using the front great deal, telephone line up both sights. ``

BAM !

'' And he 's down ! gracious one ! Couple Sir Thomas More now. ``

And so it went. They all did fairly well, everyone but chump had various putting to death. This was what I wanted, they had to get their script dirty. But gull bothered me. She almost seemed to be missing on purpose.

Kaitlyn rubbed up on me a few times. Erin grabbed my ass at one peak, but nobody saw. Erin was right there at my threshold terminal Night when I pulled my cock out of Kaitlyn 's gaping ass, but it did n't seem to faze her at all. Unlike Ms. Gayle, who seemed to give birth developed a illogical but still strong dislike towards me. Sorry lamb, one candy kiss does n't mean we are exclusive. Although, she is so damn attractive. And sugared, and inviolable. Christ ...

We broke for lunch and got the Best tidings ever, Lorraine was awake ! Gayle introduced us
formally for the start 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 Lorraine, wow. She whispered it was courteous to meet me, and held my hired hand for a few bit. Gayle ushered me out of there.

The rest of the day was more training, and then cleaning up. What do you do with 38 dead Zeds on your property ? We ended up fashioning these big hooks out of some rebar we had in a shed. Rebar, that top-notch firm steel they use in concrete construction. We tied two circle to that so two or four citizenry could haul them across the ground. There was a humble indentation in the ground outside the fence parentage, we dragged them over there as expert we could. This ended up being the best strength preparation exercise. You used you legs, implements of war, chest, core, everything.

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

I really liked the occupy body process all day. It form 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 erotica, the one with Reese John Witherspoon. I just was n't up for it, though, and retired to my room with a six-pack of Budweisers.

I worked on the computer, checked the boards for new info, put out some information. We, the confused few still connected to the Web, were trying to discern if death was caused by the pungency only, or if it could be caused by transfer of fluids. Like, say, a Zed tarradiddle on you and it gets in your backtalk or eye or a cut. cypher had anything conclusive yet. I said we should assume it 's transferable without a bite, just to be safe.

The consensus was that Zed was pretty much like a George Romero Zombie ; not really fast, not smart, drawn to smell, sound and question, and tidal bore for human flesh to eat. fountainhead at least cypher has seen any running zombies. Unfortunately, it seemed that any death was now a turn-into-a-zombie upshot. Not just from a pungency, but a inwardness attack, too.

Then I looked at our supplies, our solid ground maps, and tried to guess of some plans. winter was coming. We could n't plant anything now. But there 's peck we should be doing. The main matter was, we needed to houseclean out the town. But before that, we needed to get these girls in physical body and properly outfitted. They were all wearing clothes and shoes that did n't really fit.

One Sir Thomas More day of training, then we 'll make a another high-speed elan into town for some stuff.
I heard the film ending and the party was breaking up. I went out to say goodnight to everyone and to pee. Six beers, ya jazz. Told everyone that we 're boot camping again tomorrow.

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

I had a duo generous dig of valet de chambre Jack, and I tried going to slumber. But nothing happened. As I lay there, I heard fingernails tapping on my door again. Shit. My mind was n't in the correct piazza for this. Blake 's dying weighed very heavily on me.

She tapped again.

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

I flung the door open, and there stood Kristin and Lizzie. The Johnson baby. They were n't twins, being a duo twelvemonth apart, but they had a substantial mob resemblance. ignite reddish hair, bazaar hide, cunning little freckles ... oh man.

'' Yeah, girl ? ``

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

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

Kristin raised her blazonry over her psyche. Lizzie lifted Kristin 's shirt up and over her chief. She bent down and licked Kristin 's beautiful knock teat. Probably a C-cup.

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

fountainhead, I was still very perturbation about the Blake situation.

But I 'm also a man.

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Chapter 6 - revealing
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I woke up alone the succeeding cockcrow, wondering where the sisters went. Saviour, they were incredible. It 's the sort of thing where I ca n't apply an exact play-by-play verbal description of what went down, there was just so much going on ! Plus I was buzzed from the beers and the laborer. But it was something like this :

Lizzie was the older one, 21, it turns out. And Kristin the vernal at just by 18. Lizzie, the aggressor, pushed me down in my wheelie chair and told me to just sit there for awhile, not to move.

The two daughter stood decent in front of me. Lizzie removed Kristin 's drawers, exposing her plane pubic area. She raised Kristin 's leg kind of past me, so she was stepping on the bound of the desk. Kristin held on to the rampart for accompaniment. Lizzie proceeded to fondle Kristin 's body, all over, squeezing and kneading all of her section. And all the while she 's whispering `` Look at these tits ! '' and `` Is n't she pretty ? '' and `` She 's so piano '' and things like that. I was concerned for Kristin at first of all, but she seemed to hump it, especially when Lizzie moved around to kiss Kristin 's pussy. I went from 80 % heavy to about 200 % when she did that.

I 'd been in a duet of threesomes before. And let me distinguish you, it ai n't like in the pornos. One of the daughter is usually shy, and then somebody gets their feelings hurt because they are n't getting enough attention or whatever ... about multitude just are n't wired for a multi-person situation.

But these two sis, different story ! Lizzie stopped eating her sister 's pussy and turned to kiss me. Her hot, sensuous mouth was enhanced by the dripping pussy juice from Kristin. Jesus, kissing a hot young girlfriend, who 's got her own sister 's juice on her backtalk, I was just melting. I was n't cognisant at the metre, but all sentiment of William Blake vanished. Sorry, dude.

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

I got up off the hot seat and all three of us went down to the air mattress. I buried my face in Kristin 's untried cunt alright. Her juices already flowing from her sis 's tongue, she just squirmed and moaned softly under my entitle assault.

And this is where it gets kind 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 face and my pecker up Kristin 's cunt.

Then ... Well there was rubbing ... and sucking ... and kissing ... and seemingly everywhere I reached there was a nice female parting to bring with or blow or have a go at it. My peter was never not in a back talk or a pussy for very long at all. I remember at one point pulling my cock out of Lizzie 's twat and sticking it immediately into Kristin 's back talk. Both of the girls just could n't get enough of each others pussy juices.

A bit later, the girl were sixty-nining, with my shaft going in a hot pussy, and getting licked on the outstroke. sanctum dump ! When I had to cum, Lizzie ( at the metre on all fours with Kristin under her ) told me to jack off into her arse. I did n't really fuck her ass, just pressed the tip against her golf hole and jacked myself.

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

... into Kristin 's mouth.

'' Do n't you unsay that material, bitch ! '' whispered Lizzie.

Kristin held my cum in her mouth as she licked her sister 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 River. Some ran down Kristin 's brass. The two girls entwined their legs and ground their cunt into each other, cumming hard simultaneously in just a couple minutes. I forced my way from behind so I could try and lap up both of their cunts. Nice.

We kept fucking, and grinding cunts, and I came in Lizzie 's face and Kristin licked it all off and swallowed it. Lizzie, angry about that, demanded I fuck Kristin in the ass for her transgressions. 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 spit and pussy juice. Finally she had three fingerbreadth in there and pronounced her ready.

My dick was pretty worn out at this full 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 tough pussy juice was actually dripping from her cunt.

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

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

The concluding score was Kristin at 9 sexual climax, Lizzie right behind with 8 ( but two were multiples ... how do you numerate 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 pancakes from my desiccated stash, and I talked about my cosmopolitan programme for taking back our trivial neighbour town. Since it did n't calculate like my buddy were coming, I was going to use their food, and guns, and early supplies. With all of us, We had about 3 class of nutrient in storage.

But that was n't enough. What then ? My program was to get farming succeeding spring. But we need to clear out Zach and all his friends first ; ca n't have him trampling all over our theatre and gardens.
Then, mug spoke up.

'' I do n't really think we should be killing these ... the great unwashed ... ''

All brain 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 stupid ? '' That 's my girl !

'' No. I 'm serious.. I 've been doing a lot of thinking these lowest few days. I think this is the
Revelation. Armageddon. You know, from The Holy Writ of Revelation of Saint John the Divine. This is the Tribulation.

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

I laughed out loud. Then the others all started talking and hollering, but I could learn fall guy saying something like `` You 're going against God 's program '' or some turd like that.

Hey, I 'm a believer in the U. S. composition. You want to think in the Big Sky pa, go right ahead. That 's your right field, it 's part of the get-go Amendment. You want to believe in the flying Spaghetti fiend ? Fine. I do n't care. But your freedoms and right wing end when they impact my freedoms and rights.

I tapped my coffee cup a few times on the board. The clamor dimmed, and finally stopped as all center turned towards me.

'' chump ... you can think what you want to believe. But, you are also a guest in my house. My plan, for all the occupant of this family, is to try and get through this Zombie Apocalypse, and to keep life and kill the bad guys. I want to plant crops, I want us to be good. I want us to inhabit. I variety of mentation those were common smell we all had. I expected everyone in this house 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 girl all started shouting back and forth. Finally, I tapped my cup again.

'' Let 's see a display of hands.Who wants to try and live through this thing and make out out the other slope ? '' Everyone 's bridge player went up except Patsy's.

'' Well, what is the early pick, chump ? ``

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

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

'' I hardly think you 're God 's messenger, '' Patsy said. vehemence on the 'you 're'; full of despite. `` No, we have to look for a mark. ``

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

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

More holler. 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. Jesus, it did n't feel proficient to let down her. What the fuck ?

I ate the rest of my breakfast. The girls were all agitated with Patsy and they argued with each other. I looked at patsy. Pretty daughter, dyed blonde fuzz, courteous house body, obviously somewhat smart as she 's in college. But she 's either a spiritual nutter or she 's gone crazy. Maybe both. Oh well, not my problem anymore.

I got up from the tabular array, all eyes followed me. I grabbed my rifle and headed outside.

'' I 'll be back. ``

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

I came back with a nice backpack, filled up.

'' Patsy. First of all, I 'm bad to experience infringed on your beliefs. That was untimely of me. ``

'' Thank you, '' she beamed.

'' And I 'm sorry for the fornicating. '' That brought some snicker and downright laughter.

'' But you 've made it apparent you do n't want to last out here. So I put together a little kit here, '' I indicated the backpack. `` There 's water for three twenty-four hour period, nutrient, a jacket, gloves, matches, oh and a Holy Scripture, of course. Let 's see, no weapons, of course. You wo n't be needing those ... ''

'' What ... what do you stand for ? '' asked soft touch, suddenly very afraid.

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

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

'' Patsy, you 're either with us, or you are n't. I ca n't induce individual here who I ca n't trust not to leave a door open on purpose. '' I held up the pack for her.

'' Gayle ? '' gull pleaded.

Gayle looked at her feet. `` You know, gull, 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 chance event with these ... affair that certainly are n't Angels. I 'm not going to risk that you want these matter to live ! ``

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

'' You in effect not go to townsfolk, Pats, `` I said. `` We 'll be killing a lot of Angels there and I do n't want you to be upset by that. ``

'' The Lord is my Shepherd, I shall not require ... '' Patsy began. She kept praying as she shouldered the pack. I helped her adjust the shoulder strap. `` Yea, though I walk through the valley of the phantom of demise, I will revere no evil. ``

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

'' Surely goodness and clemency will follow me, all the days of my life. ``

Gayle looked at me and shrugged. I shrugged, too. Maybe this is God 's plan. I think it sucks, whatever it is. I think gull just went bollock, is all.

I went to my elbow room and returned with the .308 rifle. It 's got a 16 power oscilloscope on it, and I 'm pretty good with it. I can hit a 1-foot steel 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 top dog. fool did n't squinch, just kept right on repeating her Psalm for what seemed like the 23rd time.

I took up a position on our hill and looked down the valley. 5 Zekes were ambling about. I targeted the stuffy one at about 150 yards.

BOOM !

'' Jesus ! '' Erin jumped. `` That thing barks, does n't it ! ``

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

BOOM ! and another Zeke fell. Patsy stopped at the dead 'Angels'and crossed herself and them, like she was blessing them.

BOOM ! got him.

BOOM ! got her.

BOOM ! missed. This stopping point guy was pretty far out there. He was angling towards fool. Some sort of self-preservation instinct kicked in, and Patsy started walking away from this guy.

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

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

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

That fifth Zach was now walking in a unbent line of work away from me. Easy does it ... breathe out ... hold ... bonanza !

Got him ! But my turmoil was brusk lived as we saw several more Zach 's semen from the town 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 miss 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 decisiveness. I think Mike was bluffing, right Mike ? '' I nodded. I was. I did n't expect her to really go.

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

We spent the relief of the day preparing our artillery, teaching the missy how to worry for and houseclean them, ran through more practice to clearly muddle etc. Everybody now had an AR-15 as I had broken into the grouping 's stash of standardized artillery. My brother wo n't mind, since they are gone ...

The temper was, okay. multitude were disappointed with gull, but nobody seemed to be upset with me. I just hope we do n't see her as a new 'Angel'. I wo n't waffle to shoot her living dead body, but it will be a bummer nonetheless.

I talked more with the girls about my plan for tomorrow. We 're going to the `` professional 's computer hardware and Dry trade good '' store. The girls need underclothes, place that fit, and some wearing apparel, too. I 'm all for going bra-less, but some of these fille have real big teat. And I need them to be able to run. Big bouncing tits are fun to watch in tiresome motion when they run, but in a Zed billet it ai n't nerveless to have thing going in all focal point. Got ta strap those puppies down.

'' I 'm going to necessitate two volunteers for tomorrow 's excursion, '' I stated. All hired man went up. `` Now go for on a bit. I need people who are good shots, can move quick, and do n't take care getting dirty. Ok Erin, thanks. But you were already drafted, that 's why I only need two more ... Lorrie, sorry sweetie, you need Thomas More healing. Gayle, thanks, but not yet. No ... I 'm thinking ... Lizzie and Dizzy -- ''

'' It 's Kristin, asshole ! ``

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

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

So instead of a movie that Night, we all cleaned the artillery and checked our battalion. We loaded the Jeep with some trade goods, like gallon jugs of water and canned food for thought in case we found some survivors. Also some dry nutrient like jiffy white potato and such.

We got everything packed and racked, with no slack.

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

'' I 'm serious. We need to be up bright and early and quick to go. ``

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

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

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

Lorrie hugged me, too, with crying in her center. I held her shoulder, afraid to meet her back. Her breasts pressed into me. Jesus.

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

We got in the jeep and headed towards town.

As we headed down briny Street, we could see the short Zeds from the other day. nobody is cleaning up the town. We stopped in strawman of `` Master 's '' store. Peeking in the windows, we could n't see anything. I tapped on the methamphetamine hydrochloride lightly with my rifle barrel.

Suddenly, move. bent on ... yep, it 's a Zach wandering around in the storehouse. I did n't want to just shoot and bust up the glass, I wanted to observe some integrity to the store. Talking to the girls, we drove the landrover around the position 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 trading floor. I climbed in the window and cleared the expanse. The former gals came in. Okay.

'' I 'm going downstairs, '' I whispered. `` I 'm going to take him out with the Crovel. '' That 's my mini power shovel with a razor sharp-worded edge.

I took two footmark 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 former rifles pointed at his head. Then a room access opened up behind us. confusedness reigned as another kid pointed a rifle at Lizzie, then at me, then he did n't know who to point it at. My little girl were yelling, so were the son ; this was very tense and could go bad in a hurry. But I could see these were young kids. I did n't think they were unsafe, just being protective.

'' My girls ! SHUT UP ! '' And they did. `` O.K. fellas. I 'm going to take my helmet off. Ok ? Just real dumb, we are n't here to hurt you. We want to buy or trade for some things. ``

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

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

'' Ok. See ? Just a regular guy. Erin, young lady. Lower your rifles. See guys ? We 're poise. Everybody 's sang-froid ... lean your rifles on the wall. Nice and prosperous. Yeah that 's it. Okay, now take off your helmets. ``

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

The girls did some of that hair-flipping thing that is just so desirable.

I reached out and pushed the shotgun away from my face. I asked the other guy to lower his gun, which he did.

'' This is Erin, and that 's Elizabeth and Kristin. '' The miss smiled beautifully.

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

'' And I 'm Wyat ! '' said the early one, making sure he got introduced also.

'' J. P. Morgan and Wyatt ? '' I kind of smirked. `` Where 's Vergil ? '' I joked. You know, the Earp brothers. I was met with glum faces. `` He 's downstairs in the store. How did you have a go at it his name ... oh yeah, you 're old. ``

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

'' That 's our dad. Bat sea captain. We 're his sons. He was killed at the church on that initiatory night ... ''

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

'' Well guy rope, I 'm very drear for your deprivation. But we need some things for the female child. You fellas need water ? Food ? ``

'' We need water bad, '' said Lewis Henry Morgan. `` We 're all out, and drinking out of the toilet tankful -- OWW ! ``

Wyatt slugged him on the articulatio humeri. He did n't need to see bad in front of the girls.

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

'' Yeah. We know. We just ca n't do it. '' Henry Morgan, apparently the jr. one, cried a niggling. 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 backdoor with the key from Wyatt, and I quickly dispatched miserable Virgil with my Crovel. Erin helped me embroil him outside. We cleaned up the bloodline so the boys would n't see anything.

The atmosphere lightened up then. The two sis went shopping with the boy helping. For a crappy small townsfolk, they had pretty good stuff. I guess there 's a pretty famous trailhead up in the woods, so they get quite a few hikers coming through here needing shoemaker's last moment gear.

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

'' Can we get to the clock tower from here ? '' I asked. It was just a petty cupola kind of a matter, sitting on the roof of the moment floor. We climbed the stairs from the roof. A duad kicks and the clock fell out of the front end. dainty sight from here, we could see nigh of the town, now.

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

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

She grinned and sighted in the first one with her AR. This was my good one, with an ACOG scope on it and a Benjamin Harris bipod.

manna from heaven !

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

BOOM !

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

gravy !

'' Uh huh ! All day bitches ! ``

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

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

BOOM !

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

I was standing succeeding to her, helping to espy, but she did n't postulate me to do that anymore. She had it down.

'' You 're an awesome stab, stunner ! '' And I rested my hand on her reduce piffling ass.

She giggled and pressed into my hand. `` Harder ... yes papa ... power play me .... wait ... stop ... '' she sighted in another target.

BOOM !

'' Good Shepherd ! '' she cried out as I resumed massaging her ass. She spread her legs more, inviting my hand to go down the sally to in between her thighs. 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 news report of the gun, I continued.

'' Reloading, '' she said. I took that moment to reach 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 run. I rested my hand on her silky unruffled naked butt.

Erin exhaled, I paused, and BOOM !

I slipped my heart finger inside her pussy, it slid in with no detrition at all.

'' Mmmmm Goddd yess ... .. '' Exhale, pause, stop moving ... gold rush !

And I jammed three Sir Thomas More fingers up her oozing cunt.

'' Jesus I 'm faithful daddy ... so close ... '' BOOM !

I pulled my paw out of her backside, and reached around to the front so I could squeeze and massage her clit.

'' Jesus ... I ca n't aim, '' she panted.

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

I squeezed her clit in between my thumb and fingers, her little swell crony sent shivers throughout her body.

BOOM !

'' Fuck ! ! ! ``

BOOM !

'' YESS ! ! ! ! ! '' and she came with piercing contraction. Her juice literally flowed over my fingerbreadth. I jammed my fingers into her backtalk, she licked and sucked down her juices and moaned at me. I pulled my hand out.

'' piece of ass me, dad, '' she pleaded.

'' Say it again. ``

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

Jesus Christ Redeemer, I do n't even make a daughter, but hearing her public lecture like this was such a turn-on. I dropped trou in a hurry. I lined up right behind her and squeeze my rooster 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 next one 10-15 seconds later.

BOOM !

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

Zach fell down as she hit him in the knee.

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

I fucked her as hard as I could while she tried to finish the dead Zach.

'' lay off it ! '' she giggled.

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

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

Erin rested the gun and took her nookie like a champion, bucking her hip back into my thrusts. I grabbed and yanked on her ponytail as my throbbing stopcock sank deeper and deeper into her body.

Erin reached down to her cunt and frigged herself for a few moments, then took that bridge player and tried to shove it in my face. She succeeded, smearing my face with creamy pussy cum.

I smacked her ass hard.

'' Are you my piffling fucking tart ? huh ? ``

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

'' pa 's little fucking whore ? Huh baby ? ``

'' Yes daddy oh my shag GOD ! ``

'' You like daddy 's shaft ? ``

'' Yeah Daddy keep fucking me ! ``

'' I 'm gon na cum in your trivial cunt, baby. You want dada 's cum do n't you cosset ? ``

'' Oh roll in the hay YES DADDY ! Cum in me dada ! ! ``

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

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

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

'' Oh dad '' Erin whispered, I could barely hear her in the clear sunup breeze. `` daddy ... daddy ... ''

My rooster began to wince a bit. Erin lined up the crawler, and finished him off with a satisfying gravy !

'' Clean me up, baby, '' I said to her. `` I want to flash a few. ``

We traded perspective, I rested the bipod and took aim up the street. Erin greedily licked my hammer and balls, swallowing down both of our juices.

I fired a few Sir Thomas More times. She was right, it is arduous to aim when someone is goofing with your sex parts.

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

'' You taste practiced, Daddy. '' She got a dyad more smattering of cum as I shot more Zachs and Zenas. Fuckers just kept coming. How many were there in this Town ?

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

I pulled the little two-way wireless out of my shoulder air pocket and put in a call to the house.

'' Mustang ! This is Ghostrider, requesting a flyby. I mean, requesting a status study. ``

Dead air.

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

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

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

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

'' The tall one ? muttonhead ! ``

Yeah she 's the tall one. At least six understructure. But nicely proportioned. Very nicely proportioned.
Gayle keyed the mic again. `` How are you hombre ? We hear a lot of stab. Oh, and Lorraine says to state you 'negative Ghostrider, the pattern is full'. What the snake pit are you laugh at talking about ? ``

I chuckled out loudly while Erin just looked at me like I was stupid. `` All good here. Little Tiger is quite the crack shot. The Sister are negotiating for commodity as we speak. Will crack back in 15. Tell Lorrie 'it 's metre to hum the tower'. Ghostrider out. ``

'' 10-4. Out. ``

Erin and I gathered up our magazine publisher and the vacate memorial tablet shell for future re-loading. We headed back down the stairs.

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As Erin and I neared the rear floor, we heard some scuffling and what sounded like one or both of the girls screaming. We bolted down the last twain steps, my Crovel held ready to swing and Erin 's AR ready to give notice. What we saw was rather surprising.

Across the store, about 30 substructure, was a chalk lawsuit about 15 feet long that held knives, binoculars, and other high up dollar items. It was also the checkout area with register and credit card machine.

tendency against the case were our two sisters, naked as jaybird. Their munition outstretched, they were holding onto the opposite English of the case. 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 versatile throe of passion.

I was concerned that this may not be voluntary on our girls part.

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

Both Lizzie and Kristin rose up and shouted at me.

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

The son froze, and started to withdraw.

I think it was Wyat that said `` papa ? He 's your dad ? Oh get laid fuck fuck ... '' and started backing off.

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

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

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

I found an area out back of the store that seemed to have pretty soft primer. I said to Erin, `` Cover me. I 've got to dig a grave for Virgil. And cry the ranch. It 'll be another hr or two. ``
As I dug with the Crovel, I got Erin to talk.

'' Sweetie, what 's with the papa hooey ? Did you and your dad ... you know -- ''

Erin looked away. `` No. it was n't like that. My Fatherhood left when I was 11. He never paid much care to me. I always tried to get his attending, but he never seemed to care a good deal. I guess, psychologically speaking, I probably have some severe 'daddy event'. Maybe if the zombies did n't come I 'd end up a ecdysiast somewhere. ``

We both laughed.

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

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

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

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

'' I ca n't shoot down 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 ingest a lot of output. I do n't think any others heard him.

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

With tears in my eyes, I took the crovel from Erin and finished up the hole. Furious at the fucked up human beings, I dug very hard.

'' Sorry, Daddy. ``

I wiped my olfactory organ. `` It 's okey sweetie. It 's hard. It 's fucked. It sucks. But you ca n't hesitate like that again. You 're the toughest of you girls. I need you. ``

I dragged Publius Vergilius Maro victor over to his cakehole. It was n't 6 invertebrate foot deep. More like 4. Sorry Virg, I do n't have all day.

'' And you will be disappointed in me, '' I continued. `` I 'm just a man. I care deeply for you, like a kinsperson phallus. But ... `` I did n't know 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 capable to ... be ... exclus -- '' I started to say Exclusive.

But she cut me off. `` No ! Um ... Michael ... Daddy ... I do n't desire you to be my boyfriend, or husband. I do need to hold back fucking you. And I love you, I do. But as far as long-term goes, well you 're probably more accommodate to Gayle. Maybe I 'll obtain someone to settle down with. Like the Dizzy sisters have. ``

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

We smiled and went back in the store.



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Chapter 8 - The Party
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The headmaster boys were dressed, but looked a little sheepish. The Johnson sisters were beaming, their faces a short crimson. mustiness 've been a pretty effective time on the knife case, I presumed.

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

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

Erin laughed out brassy and Kristin smacked her own forehead.

'' ... and we 've got shoes, socks, and clothing for every one. And, pop man, we got you this awesome hat ! Try it on ! ``

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

'' I like it ! I love it ! What 's our Mary Leontyne Price ? Ok shoes we 've got ... yep ... hey ... Are we short a couple twain ? Who 's not getting shoes. ``

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

holy place shit ! So that was the price ? Well I do n't know if it 's okay or not. I had to think fast.

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

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

Things motility quickly in the New World.

'' Well, not so fast. This place is very vulnerable. shabu windows all over, the support door whorl could n't bar a seven-year-old ... '' dickhead. What to do ?

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

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

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

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

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


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There was keen excitement at the house as the new boy were examined, admired, hugged.

But the Johnson babe made it very take in ; these boys were off-limits. And they seemed soft on with the Sister, so that was practiced. Then the girls discovered their new clothes, and the scream was nearly unbearable. place that fit ! drawers that fit ! Underwear !

Erin and I immediately set to re-loading the cartridge clip and cleaning the weapons. Always be ready for the succeeding fight, you do n't bed 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 sperms inside me ? ``

'' Little trollop ! '' I replied as I finished off another 30-round clip. `` Your period just ended, you 've got a few more days until you ovulate. Thought you might wish that. ``

'' I did, Daddy-man. And whatever happens here, you can fuck whoever you want, I do n't handle. But you can always fuck me. Okay dad ? ``

'' Okay, Little Tiger. '' We hugged and kissed.

'' Maybe you should pay Mama Gayle a visit ? ``

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

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

'' Yeah, sure, love to bonk you any where you want it ! ``

We heard someone coming down the Charles Francis Hall and started talking business.

'' So yeah, just push the spot through, without dinging the side of the barrel -- ''

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

'' Hey girl ! '' said Erin.

'' Just cleaning the guns, '' I explained. `` When they fire, they leave residue and guck. Got ta proceed them clean so they will always bring for us. ``

'' Can you show me ? I want to start doing this form of stuff with you guys ! I 've shot before. And I 'm feeling all better. '' Lorrie gave me her sweetest grin she had, which was a get laid nice one that could very well mail 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 entropy she could. Never mind that her bosom pressed into my arm. Her breast that was barely contained in the cotton plant jersey. The breast that was unfettered because a bra would tip over the stitches on her back.

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

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

'' wellspring I want to pull my weighting around here. Can you teach me ? ``

'' fountainhead, Lorrie ... sweetie ... we 've got to get you all healed up first. Killing Zachary can be easy, with a gun, but it can also get rattling yobbo real fasting. 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 soundly ! face ! ``

And she pulled up her shirt, and took it off and handed it to me. She quickly covered her mammilla with her hands and turned around to express 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 great is how you 're doing.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I held her gently on her lower hips. Her publicise hips. Jesus Christ christ her skin is so easygoing and warm ...

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

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

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

'' I do n't think you 're a kid ... '' With a organic structure like that ? She 's all woman, all the clip. `` But, you need to acquire it wanton with that spine. I do n't want any stitches to get out. '' I could n't think of anything else to say. I mean, people are likely to come back at any moment. Yes, I fucked some of the other girlfriend, but their mom 's were n't here ! Jesus.

'' Arms up. ``

She raised her weapon, 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 knocker until it was fully on.

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

'' Anytime, hon. ``

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

Um, holy shit ? Why is she telling me this ?

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

I chuckled inwardly. Menage-a-twat ! I 'd wish to menage her twat ... We heard a commotion as people were coming back inside.

Lorrie leaned in and whispered to me, `` Mom masturbates at night 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 tonight. cerebration of that big dick everyone says you have. Get ready for Payton, it 's her turning tonight. ``

And she left to rejoin the others. I stood there like, What the ass ? They are taking turns ? With me ? Well that 's just ... well it 's not the worst matter that could happen, I guess ...

Gayle came in to say hi.

'' Those boys are Very nice. Very nice. They tell me they want the sisters to live with them. What do you think ? ``

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

Gayle punched my arm.

'' But yeah, in a few Clarence Day I think it would be delicately. We need to take off taking back the Ithiel Town anyway. Would be estimable to have a advancing radical there. We 've got radio set. We could hook them up with a set of solar panels. It could sour. ``

We had a nice dinner of beef stroganoff, from my supply of dehydrated food. Canned salmon pink for dessert. Also had lots of vodka and yield juice.

Erin found the tablet, touched the projection screen a few times, and the succeeding thing you know, Rihanna is blasting from the speakers. It 's a party !

The boy shoved the mesa to one side, and we had a dance floor. Rihanna 's beatniks were thumping, and Tina and everyone was pulling me out. Now, I 'm not a dancer or anything, but I do have rhythm. So I was able to pretend I had some move. It did n't weigh much, Everyone was hooting and hollering and shaking with the beat.

Everyone yelled the chorus :
'' Now I may be bad, but I 'm perfectly goodness !
And it 's, Sex in the Air
I do n't handle I like the smell of it !
Sticks and Lucy Stone may break down my castanets
But chains and whips excite me ! ``

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

Then Erin put on an oldie, `` fight it '' by Salt'N Pepa.

With all the `` Ooh baby, infant '' verses, it was getting demented. Erin jumped up on the table and took off her T-shirt and shook her happy little boobs for everyone to see ! The boy were dancing with their girls, but it was variety of a free-for-all. We were n't really partnered up, just mashing all togther. And there was caboodle of bumping and grinding, and 'getting all up'on me, the male child, and the girls on each other in some serious dirty dancing.

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

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

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

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

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

3 Zeds were at the wall of the house. Somebody had n't locked the gate.

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

We got back downstairs and the party was gone. The missy were cleaning and wiping up everything. The guys were doing the dishes.

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

Gayle gave me a sad facial expression as Payton just variety of sidled up to me. Lorrie looked a lilliputian put out, also.

Everyone started saying their good-nights and drifting to the bathrooms and sleeping room. I was the net to use a restroom. Got myself a cascade, finally. Got to think to check the water levels tomorrow in the reposition cisterns, I reminded myself.

When I opened the door to my fiddling figurer room, I found Payton waiting for me. She was stark naked, sitting on the air mattress with her back up against the pillows and the wall. Her right bridge player was lazily playing with her trim pussy while her allow for hand toyed with a nipple.

'' Hey, '' she said. `` Hope you do n't mind ... there 's nowhere else to log Z's. ``

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

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

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

'' Keep going, '' I said. Watching a woman masturbate is one of my big delight in life sentence. 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 somebody just learn me ... ''

I settled into the office professorship. `` barely blab a little. severalize me what you want me to do. ``

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

'' Where ? register me. ``

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

'' Mmm Hmm. What else. ``

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

'' Yesss ... and ? ``

'' And I want you to clobber me gruelling ... and put your tongue on my clit ... and bite it a slight ... '' 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 ... fuck me. '' She slipped in two fingers. `` I want you to have intercourse me good. Fuck me hard. piece of ass me a lot. Fuck me operose. And harder. '' Three of her fingers fucked her puss now.

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

'' And I want to lactate your turncock and mmmmmmmm ... '' She pulled her finger out of her snatch and daintily put one in her mouth. Her backtalk enclosed around it. She slowly pulled it out, sucking it clean of her juices. She did that to the other two.

'' You like that ... Daddy ? '' I chuckled at the Daddy. Maybe it 's a big track joke with all of them.

'' Yes baby, tell me more. ``

I went and stood on the air mattress, straddling her, my putz just a human foot from her face. Pre-cum oozed from the tip. I ran my finger up the primary nervure, a few drops dripped onto Payton 's leg.
'' God yes I want that cock ! '' she said as she frigged herself hard.

'' I want you to lie with me ... please you have to fuck me ... please ... ''

I got down on my knees in front line of her, her fingers were making such a slurpy noise as they drove in and out of her puss.

'' I fucked Erin today. ``

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

'' I fucked her from buns. ``

'' Fuck yes ! ``

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

'' Oh fuck have it away fuck ! 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 handwriting, so it was sticking almost striaght up in the air. Like some kind of Rockette or something. This allowed her fuller access to her cunt 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 nifty. She was n't the prettiest of the crowd by a long nip. But who the nookie caution. She was awesome.

'' Tell me, '' she gasped. `` Tell me something else or just have sex me. '' She was getting close to the edge.

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

'' Jesus of Nazareth that was true ? ``

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

Without hesitation she reached around and put a finger in her own butthole, with her early mitt rubbing her clit hard.

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

She writhed in pleasure as she convulsed from her sexual climax. When she was spent, I grabbed her legs and dragged her down fully on to the mattress so I could have it off her trade good. And I did. I shoved my stopcock all the way up her dripping cunt so undecomposed she did n't lie with 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 cool to make love someone almost as big as me. But her strong legs were like jelly as I pounded her pussy into submission.

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

At one point, the door opened and Erin stuck her headland in and smiled at me. I motioned her in
but made the 'shush'sign with my finger to my mouth. She nodded and sat on the floor. Pulling her little perspire bloomers aside, she rubbed her cunt as she watched me be intimate Payton.

She, Payton, had no theme anybody else was in there as she was in the throe of disco biscuit. I rolled Payton on her dorsum again so I could see her face when I fucked her. She held on to me tight, never opening her eyes. I squeezed her tits as I lay on her, the nipples hard as fucking John Rock. Then I reached around and grabbed her ass impertinence, pulling her tightly and going deeper into her pussy. I easily slipped a digit up her ass. She responded by kissing me hard.

I risked a glance to the side ; Erin was in full masturbation modal value as her hand peacenik in and out of her pussy.

'' I 'm going to screw your tit, baby ! '' I warned Payton.

She opened her eyes for the first-class honours degree time in about 10 minutes as she watched me fall in between her luscious jugs. She then noticed Erin sitting to her left hand. Payton kind of laughed but did n't seem to mind.

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

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

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

'' Erin, '' gasped Payton. `` slug my snatch or get out of here. ``

To my surprisal, Erin scrambled right over and got between Payton 's legs. She lapped at her cunt as I fucked the tinker's damn out of her tits.

I love tit-fucking. The daughter is mashing her own tits for me, my dick is enveloped by easy and truehearted 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-of-the-moon force tonight. As I stroked her pap, she licked my rooster each time it came to the top.

I was about at the end of my rope. I reached down and pulled on her nipples as Payton squeezed her tits. Pulled on the fuckers pretty hard. Payton yelped as my cum slam into her rima oris and on her Kuki. She moaned more as Erin 's natural language 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 sexual fulfillment, enjoying her raw high school. She swallowed the cum in her mouth, but the quietus 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 face, lip and neck. She then drooled it into Payton 's mouth, 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.

'' Saviour messiah, pa, '' said Erin. `` I really like this ! I 've never touched a char before this. ``

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

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

Payton roused out of her semiconsciousness to notice Erin.

'' Baby, you do that so good ! ``

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

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

Erin never let up or let go of those glorious tits. I slopped up some kitty-cat succus onto an discover teat, Erin saw that and just dive on it.

I began to sense a bit superfluous ... but then, later, they made up for it.

- - -

The next sunup we had powdered nut, freeze-dried ham, and pancakes. All good manners of mamma Gayle, with some help from Lorrie, of row. That shit is not bad, pretty tasty, even. Considering the fortune. The IHOP was, after all, run by Zach and Zed and Zena, at this point.

So this day, we hooked up the coke plow to the Unimog. Too many idle bodies in the street, you know. We scored lashings of plywood at the hardware store to barricade the Master 's store. Then we implemented 'The Plan'.

We parked the Unimog at the east end of briny street. It already had some following. The coolheaded thing about the Mog is its peak. No matter what the ezed do, they ca n't break in. They ca n't break the chalk. They ca n't mount into the cab. So we Parked it in the heart of the street. Erin climbed on top, along with Lorrie. They had the .308 for serious long range and stopping power. Also had an AR, and the suppressed 22. The mind was, they would start shooting at Zach, which would convey More Zachs, and they would observe shooting. Lorrie would get some real on-the-job training.

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

Meanwhile, myself, Gayle, Daniel Morgan, and Sir Thomas Wyat went down to a side street at the whole other end of the small town. We pulled up to the finale house. Gayle had the AR. I had my Crovel, and the boys had pitchforks. We also had shooting iron, all of us. The idea, though, was to go quiet and delay the houses.

The low one was a part of patty. Tapped on the door, all quiet. The house was unlocked, cypher inside. We checked for medicines and food, found a pretty honorable stash of cans. Some good food in the fridge, too, but it was all rotten. No medicines. No weapon. Some old dame apparel, that 's about it. We stacked the ass on the porch for later pickup.

mo house, we could see Zach standing inside, trying to get out through the door. Erin, and Lorrie, were shooting pretty regularly at the end of town. We saw a span zachs here and there mosey along in their direction.

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

Found a little food, a .38 revolver with 9 shield, some 42-year old man-about-town, and some dirty clothes. But we took everything we could bump. Candles, aluminum enhancer, baggies, toilet paper, matches, dog food.

Next menage, we tapped on the window. We could n't see through the window as the drapery were drawn.

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

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

'' It 's us ! Sir Henry Morgan and Wyatt Masters. From the memory ! ``

The lady came and opened the door cautiously, then let us in. The dame was probably 65+. She eyeballed us.

'' You the ones making all the racket ? ``

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

'' Naw. I 'm good for the wintertime. Come springtime, I 'll be needing some supply, though. You reckon we 'll get some power and nutrient by then ? ``

'' Uh, no, missus ... ''

'' It 's Miss. Thompson. Never had a great deal motive for no man. Although, I do variety of like your style, Slim. '' She let that hang. I was n't sure what to say. Was n't expecting to be hit on today, least not by an old Lady. She was n't bad looking, for 65.

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

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

We went through 30 to a greater extent houses, but no other living sept. Lots of stagnant eubstance, though ; human and zombie spirit. Did determine a decent 1911 like mine, four hunt rifles in various calibers with a few boxes of casing for each.

Suddenly, the radio set crackled to life.

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

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

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

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

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

'' She 's up on the second trading floor. hurry ! ``

We broke into the lower base of the veridical estate bureau. I killed two zeds with my Crovel. I could find out more than of them moaning upstairs. Racing up the stairs, I hollered `` reckon out below '' and threw a twosome more zeds down the stairs. gunfire followed as Erin or someone killed them dead.
Gayle came up behind me. The zed were now converging on us. We each fired our pistols until they were vacate. The floor was slippery from all the pus and panel, but I charged forward, hacking and slashing at Zed heads. I worked my way into what seemed a bedroom, and there was Lorrie.

She was between the bed and a wall, holding back two living dead with just her rifle barrelful. crying and shriek, she was going to lose the battle in the next few arcsecond as the fuse weight unit of the two big man zombies was probably 400 pounds.

I hacked at a nearby snake god, then leapt on to the bed. I hacked with all my might on the zed closest to Lorrie, burying my Crovel so hard 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 indorse zed. I pulled Lorrie out from under both of them as they began falling. Clutching me for dear life, Lorrie sobbed into my neck.

Everyone just stood around as I came downstairs.

'' Come on ! Form a border ! What have I been talking to you about for the last 4 daytime ? And someone go get my Crovel ! ``

We finally formed a walking convoy and made our way down to lord 's ironware. Wyatt drove the landrover, 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 buffet, checking for collation, but she was clear. Her mom held her, they rocked together slowly in an old rocking hot seat by the straw man door.

I sat down and held my forefront in my hands. Redeemer I almost fucked up again ! We need More breeding before we can do this kind of thing !

Erin came over to me. `` Michael ... daddy ... I 'm pitiful. 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 reckon ! ``

Ashamed, Erin went up to the staircase. Probably to the clock tugboat so she could shoot to a greater extent zeds.

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

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

I think it was in that here and now where I realized how often I cared for these multitude. I looked at Gayle and Lorrie. Gayle was whispering softly to Lorrie, who seemed really small right now. They should n't be fighting zombies. 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 baby. 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 Indian corn chowder. The mood was a picayune somber. Erin was very down on herself. Lorrie was not doing so well, neither was Gayle. Lorrie seemed to need 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 vibration and did n't make a lot of noise.

I talked with the topical anesthetic boys after dinner party. I wanted to find out what commercial initiative were in town or nearby. Gas place, stores, welding workshop, sporting goods stores, engine repair shops, 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 couple hour, we did more P90 training, except for Lorrie. wellspring, she did a modified translation. She is n't all that elastic 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 twenty-four hours raced by. I took a team of Wyatt, Erin, and Payton with me and we went to two other nearby towns, just a little bigger than ours. They were as bad or forged than our short town. There 's a larger town to the north of us, but I imagine they are inundated with Zeds.

Anyway, we found what we were looking for ; paintball and lacrosse gear. We liked the Lacrosse helmets best as they had a rugged face cover and you could talk with them. They were much lighter than Motorcycle helmets. Plus, you could still fag goggles with them. We found all kind of pads 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 gear for material bouncy training. showtime, everyone got used to hitting me on the chief with broomsticks. Did n't even extend to me through my helmet, but everyone got mass of licks in.

At the Lawnmower haunt shop, we got peck of lawnmower blades. We trimmed up one end to fit the gallon smaller work force, then wrapped it in paracord to crap a nice handgrip. We sharpened the former end to a razor-like coating. Now everyone had their own personal Zed-Hacker. We also got some yard profligate, the tough sort, not grass rakes. We cut off some of the tines, and bent the middle ace facing forward. I thought this would descend in handy.

Then we had one-v-one education, with hold up zombies.

Many had come up our way over the lastly few days, 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 person, if it was your turn you got what you got.

Being generally shorter, except for Payton, the miss were having a tough time with a one-shot kill ; Zed 's arms were too long. The girls learned to cut off an arm or two low, then go for the kill. Or kick them in the stifle so Zed fell down. Then it was an well-fixed kill shot.

Then they tried it with the rake. a lot better ! backbreaking swing to the knees, down they went. Then they were easy pickins for a rake-shot to the top dog. So that became our primary maneuver ; rake them out in the open air, blade them when up close.

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

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

- - -

Reports from the outdoor world were disheartening. Entire cities like New House of York had fallen into complete shambles. The internet was pretty fix. Only Google and Gmail seemed to be working anymore. Those Silicon valley guy rope always had neat security.

The HAM radio reports were awful. Mostly just lonely calls from people in trouble. We could n't go help them, cypher was around us. After a piece we quit turning it on.

- - -

Next forenoon, after our P90 exercising, Gayle and Lorrie went to make breakfast while I studied the web. Then, little girl and guy wire 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. Father 's day is a long ways 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 just poppycock. Including air hostess Donettes ! And Hostess cherry red Proto-Indo European !

'' But ... but.. how ? They went out of line a year ago ! ``

Erin laughed. `` Remember the roach K store ? I swiped some goodies for you then. '' She hugged me hard and I hugged her back. She cried a slight, then everyone else gave me a little present. They were mostly from the hardware entrepot in town, but it was awing. I got a new neckerchief, folding knife, hunting socks, a canteen, some other odds and closing. 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 variety of an 80 's thing.

'' From the Baskins theatre. 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 good health. Although I may not bust the Drakkar until we get back tonight ! '' They all laughed. Zed had a good olfactory organ, did n't desire to impart him any additional hints.

'' As for you guys ... fountainhead I 'm so proud of you. You could have fallen apart, but you did n't. This mess is ... well it just sucks. But we 're gon na make 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 cipher really got into worry. And the lawn-mower vane worked
as hoped, and we hardly fired the guns at all. It was a good day.

- - -

As we entered the house, I was told to shower first since it was `` papa perceptiveness day. ``
I said `` Whatever '' and went to get my exhibitioner on. Would be nice to get clean low, for once.
I was just getting some Black blood line off my arms when the door opened. I was pleased ! We were so concentrate lately that there had n't been any 'fornicating'for quite a while. As long as it was n't one of the guys, I would be happy with whoever it was.

Gayle pulled back the drape, hiding herself with it, but staring at me in all my naked glory.

'' Scrub your back, mister ? '' she asked sweetly.

'' Absolutely ! '' sanctum diddly-shit, it 's Gayle !

'' Face the former way, then. '' Aww, she 's shy with me !

'' Ok, '' I said, turning towards the exhibitor pass. `` To order you the truth, I was n't expecting you ... where 's everyone else ? ``

'' They all seem to be really occupy outside, sharpening, reloading, digging muddle for the Zekes. Do n't care, it 's still daylight, they 'll be o.k.. ``

She stepped in the shower. I tried to turn over around.

'' Uh-uh-aahh ! fount forward ! '' she commanded. I looked down, I could see her animal foot at least. They were pretty.

Something very quick and fleshy squished into my vertebral column as she reached around me for the liquid ecstasy and that scrubby, fluffy affair that you wash with. It could only be her tits. Jesus, they covered a lot of real the three estates, I thought. She pulled back and lathered my back, slowly but firmly pushing. My cock was lengthening a slight with anticipation.

She washed my blazon as they hung by my side.

'' Arms up, '' she said. And washed my pits.

Then she reached around and washed my pectus, first with the scrubby and then with her bare hands. She spent a lot of time on my pap. Why do men let mammilla ? I do n't know, but I was gladiola I did. That felt wonderful.

She lowered her soapy hands down to my stomach. I was fully unvoiced 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 disappointed as her hands traveled back around to my bring down back. But then, I was pleased as she rubbed my ass cheeks.

'' Oh that spirit courteous .... yessss ... ''

She reached between my cheeks with the scrubby affair, washing my son of a bitch and contamination. I hung my head down, letting the hot body of 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 body. She reached around with her former hand and gently traced her fingerbreadth along my impossibly voiceless shaft. But that finger on my ass ... it went inside ...

'' You like this, dad ? ``

'' Ummm ... I guess ... ! But what, have you got three fingers in there ? '' It felt kinda skillful, but also pretty fucking weird.

'' No fan. Just one. Up to the initiatory metacarpophalangeal joint. So about one inch or less ... '' Well it felt like Johnny Reb The Wad himself was back there. Jesus. I 'll be a little more careful with girlfriend in the future when fucking their asses.

Gayle gave my cock a just squeeze then suddenly let go. She slid down on her human knee, and began to buss my ass boldness. She pulled them apart, then stuck her tongue in the naughtiest of office. I could n't think it.

'' Holy Fuck '' was all I was able to mutter.

Her lingua slid up my ass, she wriggled it around and rimmed me some more. Can my gumshoe get any harder ? It was already 110 % but now it felt even harder. I was having difficulty ventilation. She continued tonguing me for another pair transactions. If she had touched my dick 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 tit hung down, and her beautiful ass stuck out towards me. I admired her abstemious olive skin.

'' Everything ok ? '' she asked.

'' holy ass. I mean. Yes ! Of course ! Just admiring the aspect ! ``

I firmly grasped her ass impudence and planted my peter right in between them. My cockhead stuck out the top of her ass segmentation. He seemed very happy.

I forgot all about manner and gentility and the max, I just grabbed her and held her from the back, running my hands all up and down her hanging nipple, tum, down to her pulsing wet cunt.

My left hand massaged a tit as my proper hand 's fingers slipped up inside her. Jesus she was so wet inside. Her stiff nipple tried to stand up to my tweaking, but I pinched and rolled it all around, causing Gayle to moan softly.

'' Am I ... '' she began, tentatively. `` Is my consistency okay ? ``

'' Oh Jesus yes Gayle, why would you even ask that ? ``

'' Well, you 've got all these teen to screw, and they 're so much ... tighter than me ... ''

I spread her ass boldness and buried my face between them. I licked and nuzzled her ass and pussy, 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 decoct my lips and lingua on her pussy. Her tangy spirit covered my side as I tried to burrow into her twat. Again, I was beaming I had stocked up so many razors, not a hair in sight.

'' Saviour ... Michael ! '' Gayle moaned.

I squeezed the shit out of both her ass impudence as I continued eating her out. Tight little skinny girls are great. No doubt. But a womanhood with curve ball, that 's the one for me !

After a few minutes of this, Gayle was having trouble standing.

'' Oh shit Michael ... oh shit .... it 's here Michael ! ``

I moaned into her cunt, sending quivering up her pussy. I felt her condensation begin.

'' fucking ! I 'm cumming cumming oh shag I 'm cumming oh fuck oh screwing ! ``

I swallowed down her creamy juices that flowed down her slit 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 toilsome, and she licked up her own juice off my side. She rose up slightly and settled back down, my prick sinking feeling further up her twat.

I fondled her lusciously vauntingly tits, and then clamped my oral fissure down on one as I fucked her. I sucked her tit toilsome, drawing as very much as I could into my mouth.

'' I love that Michael ! suck them harder ! cabbage them ! ``

So I squeezed the hell out of the one I was n't sucking, pinching and kneading her tit and mamilla roughly.

'' God Michael that goes straight to my cunt ! More Michael ! ``

I hefted one white meat in my pull up stakes hand, and lightly patted it with my right.

'' ejaculate on, do n't be a sister ! ``

So I slapped her big tit. She yelped with pleasure. So I slapped it again. And again. Each time, Gayle yelped like a petty girl.

I got more aggressive, slapping both her titmouse with both my hands. These slaps were n't hard enough to knock anyone down or anything, but her skin was turning a healthy subtlety of red. Gayle alternated between yelping and laughing as I continued to chivvy her swaying boobs.
I was getting a huge bang out of this. Gayle kept rising and falling on my putz, and watching those tits jiggle with each slap was too much for me.

'' Gayle, get off, I 'm going to cum ! ``

She leaned back, and said `` My thermionic valve have been tied. give it all to me, Daddy ! ``

I could n't withstand it. I came.

As always, that first shot felt phenomenal ; my hot cum shooting through my vein. Each subsequent spurt felt incredible, too. Gayle felt my red-hot shots enter her cunt as I pumped to a greater extent and more sperm cell into her.

She collapsed on top of me, her tits crushing into my chest. Her slit quivered and spasmed as she, too, came with a frenzy. She grimaced in agony/pleasure, gritting her teeth and then letting out a giant star `` Ahhhhhhhh ... ''

My cock began to wither a bit. Gayle rose up, then scrambled down to lick my cock before the shower washed us clean-living. I could see she got a good portion down her throat.

'' seed, on, old man ! '' she called as she helped me up. `` Others need a rain shower, too ! ``

'' Probably wo n't be any hot body of 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 little chair to fix her face. She looked so cute, legs crossed, tits hanging, puckering for the mirror. I felt like a young boy watching mommy get ready. My cock felt like that, too.

'' Gayle, honey ? ``

'' Yes, dear ? ``

'' Would you mind if I jacked off, just a petty bit ? You 're so beautiful I ca n't stand it. ``

She laughed and turned a little so I had a better view. I stroked myself, watching this beautiful creature.

Gayle stood up, and grabbed a tube of torso lotion. She squeezed a generous sum of money on to her teat. She talked to her tits, as if I was n't there, while she rubbed application all over them.

'' Oooo ... does that sense better young lady ? Mmmmm ... yes it does ... poor things ... mmmmm ... that mean old man was slapping you poor girl ... oh but this feels sooo gooood. ``

Gayle got down on her knees, continuing to rub her boobs.

I squirted a pretty boastfully load right hand onto her tits, then a mates smaller ones, too. Gayle rubbed it all in to her breasts as she leaned over and licked my stopcock clean.

Beautiful and not selfish. Wow. She could be a custodian ...

... except for her daughter ...


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Later that evening, as we watched 'Pitch Perfect'and sang along with all the a capella songs, the lady friend were all kind of light-headed and a bit strange. Seems like they approved of Gayle and I 'getting together'. She sat next to me during the movie, with her girl Lorrie on my other side.
Everyone said their goodnights, and I wondered what would take place. But I did n't deliver to hold back 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 lady friend like you doing in a place like this ? '' I asked her.

She laughed a little. And pulled her terrycloth robe a little tighter. Did n't matter. You could still see her feminine appealingness lurking underneath.

'' I just came to talk, '' she said. She had a bottle of my prized Justin pinot noir and a span glasses. We sat down, me in my trilled hot seat and her in the metal folding chair.

We talked about a lot of things, but mostly about our situation and what my programme were for the future tense. Unfortunately, that meant a lot of piece of work. What we really needed was a way to hit a zombie free area so that we could then begin farming operations. Plus we now had lots of new mouths from town that we had 'liberated'.

Most of the mass we met were nice, but generally a bit former. Still, some of them had farming background signal. But former than the Master 's Word, we had n't found anyone near the miss ages.

'' That 's really bothering me, Michael. I want ... I want a future for my daughter. ``

'' well I 'm doing all I can, sweetheart. '' I got kind of defensive. `` I think we 've got a real shot at making something -- ''

'' Oh Michael. I do n't doubt that at all. I 'm for certain you 'll get everything going perfectly. What I meant was ... this is hard to say ... I want Lorrie to own the honey of a good man. produce a phratry. You know, those variety of thing. ``

'' Oh ... yeah, I get that. But I guess she 's only got lose weight pickins right now. Mr. Olson today was exclusive. But he was what, 55 ? ``

'' Yeah. Just what I want for Lorrie ! But no. I had someone else in my mind. ``

My mind drew a lacuna. `` 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 guys to choose from, I 'd want you. You just ... you do what has to be done, you work hard, you 're upright at keeping everyone alive ... plus you 're amazing at sex. ``

'' Gayle ... I do n't know what to say exactly. Lorrie 's howling, I love her like I love all of you, but ... '' I tailed off.

'' But what ? ``

'' But ... how does she feel about this ? ``

'' She 's headspring over heals in love with you. Most of the female child are attracted to you, but she 's actually in beloved. ``

She 's in love with me ? Seriously ?

'' Well ... there 's still two briny result here. phone number One is, you, Gayle. And Number Two, I 'm not sure I 'm ready to determine down just yet. I mean, I will at some point, maybe. But right now, I 'm giving all I 've got to hold our chemical group going. I do n't know if I have meter for a real human relationship. It 's umm ... it 's moderately well-off right now, I just ... get laid based on who shows up at the room access. ``

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 certainly I would clean Lorrie at this percentage point. ``

Gayle variety of made a disappointed face.

'' No, I mean nothing bad about Lorrie. But I do n't do it her that well ! And, then, there 's you ... and Erin ... ''

'' Me ? '' asked Gayle.

'' Yeah, you. Do n't bet so storm. We get along pretty fricking neat. And, I think the great sex is just beginning ... ''

'' Michael, I did n't mean you had to marry Lorrie today. I just want you to think about it. proceed it in judgment. ``

'' So if she comes a-knocking at my door some night ... you 're ... what ? ``

'' I 'm finely with that ! Just .... be easily on her. She really ... she really likes you, like I said. And she 's a virgin. ``

I thought about our gun-cleaning session a week ago. Lorrie seemed pretty speedy 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 exhibitioner today ? That does n't look to jive with what you 're saying. ``

'' Michael, I ... '' she paused and drank the rest period 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 sound good at all, does it ? I mean, I at least wanted you once, before you settled in with her. It all sounds kind of stupid now that I say it out aloud. ``

I drank the repose of my Pinot and poured us both some more.

Have I mentioned how gorgeous Gayle is ? My dad was a horn dog in his day, even as an Old man. He like the full-figured gals like Marilyn, Mamie, Rita, etc., but his pet was the Italian babe, Sophia Loren.

Gayle bore a fair resemblance to Sophia. I mean, when she smiled at you, you just wanted to go do manly things like shoot down a cluster of zombies with your bare fists and follow back for your reward. Hey, since you 're reading this, the internet is working again. Go flavour her up. Sophia, I mean. tally out some of the youthful pic of her, when her hair is pretty straight. That 's what Gayle looks like. Except, Gayle 's tits are great. By a lot.

I set my wineglass down and stood up. I paced around the room a bit, then I knelt down in forepart of Gayle 's chair.

'' Gayle. '' I placed my manus on her impudence. `` Even if I fell in making love with your daughter, and wanted to spend the eternal rest of my lifetime with her ... how could I possibly only make making love to you once ? And never again ? ``

I leaned in and kissed her gently on her full brim. Her mitt came up to me, she ran her finger through my hair.

Our lips pressed a little firmer together and our confection candy kiss turned a little hotter as I moved into her a trivial more than. I broke the kiss, only to get a slightly different angle and start up kissing her again. I kissed her more, and still more. I kissed her humble lip, and sucked it into my oral cavity, 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 hired hand gently holding her face, I kissed her with cacoethes and affection like I 'd never feel before.
Gayle had slipped her hands underneath my t-shirt and dragged her fingernails across my rear. Then she continued to kiss me as she pulled me secretive to her.

'' Saviour, '' 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. `` sales booth over there. Go on ! Do n't be such a baby ! ``

So I stood barefoot in the desk light, in just my evanesce jeans with a bulging crotch.

'' Turn around, '' she commanded. `` Slowly. ``

'' Oh come on ! '' I protested.

'' Do it ! ``

So I turned and posed a slight for her.

'' Sweet Savior, Michael ! You 're beautiful ... ''

I blushed. I mean, nobody 's complained before, but this was silly.

'' You 've just lost your position, Gayle. ``

'' pickax up those weights, '' she said. `` Please ? ``

I had a couple 30 dog pound dumb-bells I kept in there, just for something to do when waiting for downloads and such.

I did a few Curl for her, some standing imperativeness, I turned my back to her and did some lateral flys.

'' Had enough yet ? '' I turned back around to see her ripe hand gently rubbing her odd breast, and her pull up stakes index in between her front teeth. Hot. Hey, it 's variety of cool to know I turn on a chick. 38 years old. Semi-ripped. Still have my hair, all of it. I guess I 'm not the worst guy they could run into in a zombie apocalypse.

I went and stood in front 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 squeal, '' I began. `` I was only ever with one virgin in my whole life. It did n't go so well. mickle of hurting. shout. disgrace. And that was me ! '' She laughed at that one.

'' Oh you 're so smooth with woman ! '' she joked.

'' I 'm tremendous. So, you really want me to uh ... how to say this delicately ... de-flower ? Is that the right tidings ? Deflower your girl ? ``

'' I ca n't intend of anyone I 'd rather have got do it, '' she said, twirling her fingerbreadth through my hair.
I kissed her her on the lips for a few moments.

'' You want me to, fuck your girl ? '' Long ... kiss ....

'' Yes, '' she whispered.

'' I 'm going to have to imbibe her tits for a real tenacious time. '' buss ...

'' Yes. ``

'' I 'm going to lick her pussy. '' osculation ....

'' yesss. ``

'' She will suck my cock. '' Kiss with some tongue ...

'' She will be good, I promise. ``

'' How do you know ? ``

'' I 've made her practice. On banana tree and cucumbers. ``

I stared at Gayle for a moment.

'' No shit ? ``

'' No shit. I told her it was an important attainment. ``

I set Gayle back to the standing side, but we kept close and kissed more. I undid the rap on her gown, sliding my bridge player between her smooth skin and the robe. I cupped her ass cheek and pulled her to me, she could feel my hard-on now.

'' Mmmmm, '' she whispered. `` Nice, Michael. ``

I yanked off her gown, she stood there naked. She did n't try to cover up or anything.

'' Not always so courteous. Let 's get this bed down. '' I stripped out of my blue jean as she arranged the air mattress on the floor.

As we lay down following to each other, I just grabbed a big tit and started sucking it. I just enjoy tit. All tits. There 's just something about them that drives me nuts. Yeah, big surprise. But more than most bozo, I love them. I love to lick, and pick, and whirl my tongue around them. And they all feel so unlike. Some are firm, some are really spongelike, and some just go on forever, like Gayle 's. I would take turns sucking nicely to sucking as much as I could. Some tit bites here and there, Gayle just had her head back as she enjoyed my playtime.

I always think I 'm spending too much fourth dimension on the tits, so I moved on after a few minutes.

'' You done already, sweetie ? '' she asked.

'' Ha ! I could suck up them for 60 minutes ... you are n't bored ? ``

'' Jesus of Nazareth no. It 's like the best massage in the world. Only better. I 'm a thousand percent relaxed, and yet completely turned on too ! How undecomposed is that ! I could almost cum, in fact. ``

Well, that sounded like a challenge. I went back to her tits and sucked even harder and roughed them up a bit. As Gayle 's external respiration increased, so did my dynamism. When she panted a little, I grabbed her pussy. With my palm on her clit, I slipped a finger in between her back talk and frigged her nicely. Then a lilliputian harder and faster as I bit down on a big nipple of hers. She squealed with delight.

'' suction the other one ! '' I told her, all excited.

Gayle hauled her left field tit up to her face and drew in her own nipple to her rima oris. God I love that.
I rubbed her snatch faster and sucked for all I was worth.

I was rewarded in just a couple more minutes when she suddenly stiffened, then jerked a few times. 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 ... sensitive ... ''

Yeah, I 've heard that before. Sounds like a serious fourth dimension for mounting. Probably not what she thought, though. Too bad !

I spread her branch and guided my cock to her twat opening.

I pressed in ... Jesus Christ she was so wet I just slid right in.

'' Michael ... just a moment ... not yet ... ooooohhhhh fuck .... ''

As my weight set down on her, our pelvises rubbed, re-igniting her clitoris. Gayle slam dance around as I pounded her with my cock. She could n't work any very words, just moans and `` Shi -- -- '' I think she was trying to say shit but it was too very much attempt. Gayle trembled.

She seemed to be on a uninterrupted medium-intensity orgasm.

'' You know, '' I said. `` She 's watched you fuck other guy. ``

'' What ! ? '' Gayle asked, trying to comprehend English. `` Who ? ``

'' Lorrie, she 's watched you fuck a lot of guys. '' I sped up my throb to her cunt.

'' No she has n't -- holy place piece of ass ! Oh shit Michael ! '' I pounded her harder now, making her cum harder.

'' Yes, she has. A lot of meter, 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 turn you on ? ``

Without waiting for an answer, I pulled out fast and crawled up to her chest, sticking my pussy-sopping putz 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 bitch ... and not just once but a lot of times. ``

wellspring, < u > I < /u > was fucking turned on at this point, I shit you not ! Thinking about Lorrie spying on ma 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 warhead of hot squirt shot into her sass. She swallowed it as best she could, and coughed out some of it along with my dick.

Panting, she rose up to catch her breath.

Then she called me an asshole and Slapped my look !

She sat there, all defiant, her eyes gleaming. I was fucking wrench 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 stage and shoved my cock back into her cunt. Gayle arched her backrest as I entered her, and she moaned out loud. I was rather impressed with myself, even though I just came, I was ready for more.

I spoke in Gayle 's ear as I fucked her relentlessly from behind.

'' Lorrie says .... you masturbate at nighttime ... 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 snatch ... ''

'' No ... I 'm a good mom. ``

'' You 're a great mom ... a piece of tail expectant mom ... but you also think about her ... ''

No solvent. I forced my mitt under her abdomen so I could grab her pussy.

'' You think about Lorrie ... ''

'' No, it 's wrong ... ''

'' She 's so beautiful, and her dead body is so immobile ''

'' ... no ... ''

'' She likes watching you fuck ... and she likes you helping her learn to fellate cock ... ''

'' No Michael ... stop it ... do n't say that. ``

'' She 's touching herself right now, I 'm sure. ``

'' Stop it ... please oh dirt oh ca-ca oh motherfucker I 'm cumming Michael no no no ''

'' Cum as Lorrie fingers her slit ... man ca n't you almost savour it ? '' I pulled my hand from Gayle 's cunt and rubbed it on her backtalk, cheeks, pushed my fingers inside her sassing so she could taste it all.

'' You want to taste her ... '' I began cumming inside her puss. Her cunt wall gripped my hammer and would n't let go.

'' Yes Michael ... I 'm cumming, I 'm CUMMING ! oh fucking yes ... shag yes .... ''

I just grunted and groaned as I came for the secondment time, filling up her bitch with fiery hot sperm.
After a couple minutes, Gayle wriggled a bit and asked `` Would you mind ... ? '' So I rolled off her. To my surprisal, she went down and cleaned up my prick with her tongue and lips, sucking up the flux cum-fruits of our labor.

'' Thank you Michael. '' She 's thanking me ? Uh, help yourself to my sperm anytime you want, honey.

'' For what ? ``

'' For making passion to me. This will be the last fourth dimension. I want ... I want Lorrie to have a prospect. ``

We slept in each others arms all night.

But it was n't quite the finish clip, we fucked again in the morning.


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Chapter 10 - The escort
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The succeeding day was moving day for the Johnson sisters. We got the Masters place all reinforced, so they were going to go there and live. I 'll admit to some jealousy there, those chick were pretty wild piffling honies !

So we spent most of the day trying to forget off the town. We 'd been to every house, killed every zombie inside the base, sheds, barns, on the streets, everywhere. And yet, there were always more than automaton. We figured they were coming from the road, but why ? From where ? Why are they coming here ?

'' We need to funnel them into a kill zone, '' Erin was saying. My demonic little killer-babe !

'' You know, like into a tight spot where we are protected, but we can kill them with control stick or fishgig or something. ``

'' Genius ! '' I said.

'' Or, '' said Lorrie. `` We should get them to climb up something and then descend down. So the fall kills most of them. Or at to the lowest degree relegate their peg or spine. That would preserve, ammo, right ? ``

The girls kind of chuckled at Lorrie 's suggestion.

'' Right ! Get them to limb a ladder and jump ! ``

'' Hold on now, '' I interrupted. `` Let me think. '' I had it. So simple, it just might work.

'' Brilliant ! Lorrie, it 's smart as a whip. We get some transportation containers. Cut off the end, so it 's like a rectangular thermionic valve. We tilt them up at, like a ten or 20 level angle. We 'll need portion of them. Stack them on top of each other or something. But we bait them with ... something ... get them to 30 or 40 feet high and they walk out the end of the last container right into thin air. They smash on the ground -- ''

Lorrie interrupted me. `` We put concrete below, so it 's a hard landing station ! And we stick a lot of re-bar up so they get impaled and stuck ... we surround the domain with fencing or more shipping containers ... ''

'' And when the area fills up, '' continued Erin. `` We burn the fuckers. Then we do n't suffer to flash any of them ! ``

We were all very majestic of ourselves. It 's a great fuck thought. Except, we did n't suffer any merchant vessels containers. Or a way to move them. Or a crane to stack them.

Eh, child details.

- - -

We cleaned up More of the Town. Not too many living common people, but it 's good to rid of the lurkers. Zed likes to mouse around and plow up in the most bizarre places, so it 's good to have him killed instead of sneaking up on you.

Lorrie proved to be as zealous a zombie-killer as Erin. She hated Zach with a passion ! But unlike Erin and her guns, Lorrie really wanted it done up finish and personal. She wanted to attend into their suddenly eyes as they died again.

We had cleared out a division of houses, then we went back to them to check for salvageable poppycock. Lorrie and I were upstairs in this nice old planetary house, checking matter out.

'' So you and mom are ... what exactly ? '' she asked, coyly.

'' I 'm ... not sure what we are, exactly. ``

'' Well, you 're doing it, right ? ``

'' Yeah. I mean, it 's been 'done'. But I do n't cogitate there will be any more. I do n't cognize ... ''

'' Whaddya mean value you do n't roll in the hay ? You 're dumping her already ? '' Lorrie was getting a trivial steamed.

'' No ! It 's not like that at all. It 's ... '' How do I tell her that her mom wants US to hook up ?

'' Well, you guys are bully together, it would be nice to have a actual daddy ! ``

I smiled at her.

'' But if you 're my real daddy, then we ca n't ... oh ... never mind ... ''

'' Lorrie -- ''

'' No ! Never psyche, it 's fine. It 's o.k. ! Get back together with her ! ``

Wow, nobody can shut you down faster than a teenager !

We looked through the theatre some more. It 's kind of sad, looking through a dead mortal 's life.
Usually, we just look for safes where we might find guns, trunks for ammo, kitchens for food etc. But this sign was unlike. It was, really nice.

'' You know, Lorrie, '' I began. `` I like this house. I mean really. I could be in this house if it were n't for the damn living dead. ``

'' Sir Thomas Wyat said it was once the Mayor 's house. The townsfolk built it a long metre ago for the then electric current mayor to subsist in. But later, it got bought by some fat hoi polloi ... The town needed the money, I guess. ``

I looked through the closet.

'' She was about your size of it, I think. ``

'' Wow, '' said Lorrie as she picked out a couple outfits. `` She had some appreciation. Where in this town would she wear this stuff ? This is like, New York urban center, 20 years ago, maybe. ``
Lorrie sighed as we heard some groan from the street.

'' Duty calls, '' I said.

'' Let me get these zekes, ok ? ``

And she did. She hacked them up good.

'' remind me not to get you too pissed off at me ! '' I joked.

'' You 're already halfway there, Mr ! '' She waggled her big sword at me. I think she was joking ?

We rendezvoused at the Hardware fund for lunch, now re-named superior and Lyndon Baines Johnson, in pureness of the upcoming nuptials between the Masters son and the Johnson sisters. Lorrie was occupied by Gayle with something, I grabbed Erin for a moment.

'' Come with me for a hour ? ``

She grabbed her rifle and we ran two closure back to that nice house.

'' What are you doing, daddy-oh ? ``

'' I want to get a mate affair from here, without everybody knowing. ``

'' You mean, without Lorrie knowing ? or Gayle knowing ? '' She smirked. `` Shoot, I thought we were coming out for a band aid ! Am I old news already ? ``

'' You 're never old word, my petty darling. But ... I just ... ''

'' Oh it 's fine, old man ! What are we getting ? ``

'' This ... and maybe these ... '' I pulled out a shameful dress, fitted, with some looney cutting. variety of like that Demi Moore dress from 20 long time ago. And I grabbed a pair of squeamish heels.

'' Those wo n't fit Gayle, '' Erin warned me.

'' Oh, uh ... that 's okeh ... ''

Erin laughed at me. `` Yes, they will fit Lorrie. You 're such a eccentric. ``

Erin grabbed some earrings and a skillful necklace, too. `` You 'll require 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 grin, 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 submit her to dinner ? Not many eating house open right now ... ''

'' Well, I have n't gotten that far. ``

'' Geek. Ok, I 'll think of something. Just go with it, ok ? ``

- - -

We spent the residue of the day getting the Johnson Sisters and the captain crony situated. I let them throw two solar control board and a trench cycle per second battery so they could have lights and charge up electric battery. 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 exhibitor and having a cocktail or two as we played some medicine videos on the TV. It was variety of cool. At one point, Erin dragged a megabucks into my computer room that included the dress and shoes. She winked at me, then flashed her titty and said `` Do n't forget about me, dada ! ``

I turned her around and spanked her ass, then held on and rubbed her cunt through her camo pants a little bit.

'' Ooooh papa ! '' she cooed. `` Lorrie 's in the exhibitor ... ''

Yes, I want Lorrie so badly I can savor it. But this is Erin !

'' Alright, up against the wall, little bitch. Spread em ! ``

I felt her up, roughly. As usual, she was n't wearing any bra or underclothes. I undid her pants and yanked them down to expose her ass. I could see her twat lips, too.

I grabbed her gorgeous fiddling dumbbell with my entrust hand and with my rightfield, I slid it between her ass cheeks.

'' Oh yes, pa ... yes ... touch me ... ''

While squeezing her tit punishing, I gently rubbed her pussy lips, feeling her moisture already, my handwriting spread them apart. I pinched her pap difficult and held on to it tightly, and slipped my finger's breadth up to her clitoris. I massaged her cunt like that, while still death-gripping and pulling on her nipple.

'' Quiet baby ... stoppage tranquilize ... '' I said to her. `` It 's just pappa. Just dada feeling up his fiddling girl ... His bad fiddling young woman ... and her wet cunt ... daddy likes her wet pussy ... yes ... he will lick it again soon ... yes daddy likes her cunt ... ''

'' It 's your pussy, papa, '' Erin whispered. `` Do whatever you want, pa ... but do n't stop ... fuck me anywhere I do n't care, pappa ... even If you marry Lorrie, just bonk me sometimes. ``
I rubbed her cunt harder, squishing around in all her pussy drippings. I grabbed her other tit and squeezed it hard.

'' That 's a good missy ... you like me squeezing your tits ? ``

'' Yes pappa ... they 've been bad. ``

'' You and Payton getting it on ? ``

'' Yes daddy, she licks me all the time. We shower together, and I pee on her nipple in the exhibitioner. You should see us Daddy ... you should pee on her tits, too ... oh god ! shit shit shit shit ! I 'm cumming daddy cumming so good oh hoot oh tinker's dam ! ``

Erin soaked my manus with her juice. I slipped my imbrue centre finger's breadth right up her butthole as she continued cumming.

Erin turned around and began to kneel down in straw man of me, to give suck my fully raging shaft. I stopped her, though, and held out my wet mitt. She licked it clean of herself and swallowed everything she could.

'' I might require this later, I hope ! '' I said as I patted my cock.

I hoisted up her bloomers, patted her bum, and sent her on her way. I returned to the waiting area a few moment later, nobody seemed to notice. I took my shower.

I came from my shower and met Erin again, who handed me a courteous cold Coors Light.

'' Well thanks, darlin ! ``

She smiled. `` Some of us were thinking, maybe we might go back down to see the male child and fille for dinner. You know, help them out with their first meal and stuff and nonsense. ``

Nice plan, Erin ! What a good young woman she is ...

'' Well, who 's going ? I 'm kind of beat, but I do n't know if I like the estimate of us separating, especially at night. ``

Truth was, Zach had been pretty cool off lately, we seemed to have killed most of them in town.
But I had to make it expect good.

'' Well, I 'm going, '' said Erin. `` And I 'm not drinking. I 've got my AR, the suppressed 22, my 1911, my leaf blade. The balance of us will be armed also. We 'll be unspoilt ! '' She winked at me.

'' well 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 detain with her. We need you up here to hang. ``

I thought about it for a few here and now, hoping to defecate it look good. `` Well, I guess it 's settled then ! ``

Erin and I did go over plans and formula. I was n't too worry, but I did n't need anything stupid to happen. And you can always count on Zach to make affair stupid.

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We all said cheerio to each other as the radical went to shoot down to visit the Masters and Johnson Hardware store.

'' Gayle, are you not feeling well ? '' I asked.

'' Oh, just a little headache. nothing serious. I 'm going to pillow in my room, I think. ``

'' I was going to make us some dinner, I 'll ship you in a plate ? ``

'' Sounds good, '' she replied as she ambled off. A few minutes later, Lorrie stepped out. She looked great in her khaki trunks and t-shirt.

'' Would you care to dine with me, Edward Young noblewoman ? '' I made an exaggerated bow.

'' Oh my ! '' Lorrie replied in her safe imposter southern accent. `` Well are n't you just a lamb man ? I would know to ! ``

I picked up the southern drawl, too. I mean, I 'm from Texas 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 kind, sir ! I would just be delighted ! I mean, after all, what variety of dinner kit is one with blood on it ? ``

We walked to my room, I opened the box for her. She gasped as she held up the dress.

'' It 's, it 's beautiful ! Where on earth did you ... ''

'' Now darlin, that 's not authoritative. What is significant is that dinner is in one hour, and I do n't desire to see fell nor hair of you until then ! Now, git along ! ``

I handed her the footgear and shoo off her out of the room. I had things to do !

Within the next hour, I whipped up some frost dried beef stroganoff, canned maize, and honest-to-god Bisquick cooky ! Then I perked myself up a little, shaved, put on my proficient shirt and some of that Drakkar Noir they found. I looked pretty good, if I must say so.

In precisely one hour, Lorrie made her entry. And what an entrance !

The dress, black. The design, bare shoulders, with about one-inch straps that crisscrossed over Lorrie 's copious cleavage. Tight around her stomach, flowing over her hips, and ending just above her articulatio genus. Her bare ramification stretched down to her satin black stiletto 3 in heels. Her fertile brown hair tumbled over her berm in its naturally crinkly way. Just a little makeup to spotlight her eyes and some lip gloss to hold her lips shiny.

I could n't speak. My jaw actually dropped.

Lorrie walked towards me, stopped, and did a crook a few feet away from me.

'' Well ? '' she asked, softly. `` Do I look okay ? ``

Gayle watched from the hallway, her work force brooch and her eyes shone with pride.

'' Lorrie. trade 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 point. `` adept 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 possess a cocktail. ``

She went into her southern accent again.

'' Why, sir ! You know that the legal age for alcoholic beverages is 21 ! ``

'' Darlin', if we see a peace officer, I shall twist myself in ! Until then, I think we 'll be alright. ``

I pulled out the necklace and earrings I looted, err, scavenged, and placed the fluent necklace around her neck opening, my deal lingering on her diffuse skin. She put in the matching earrings and admired herself in the mirror.

'' I never thought, I did n't think that this was ever possible again ! I feel like royal family or something ! ``

Chuckling, I slipped my arm around her warm waist as she snuggled close. I made us some Grey Goose wimble over ice. It 's a round-eyed drink, just vodka and rose 's lime juice, but it 's honest and to the point.

We sipped our potable, told each other peculiar petty narrative, talked about old fourth dimension. The thing was, she had a way of making me seem occupy. But it was n't forced, she seemed excited 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 chilled chardonnay grape. I find white wine-coloured to be very tongue-loosening, and so did Lorrie. She told me stories of near-misses with boys ; piles of fellow but virtually were scared of her or too stunned to know what to do.

'' But what about college ? There had to be some 'men'in your socio-economic class ? ``

'' Well, '' she began. `` There were some interesting chance, for sure. And one professor who already promised me an'A'if I would sleep over. But it just was n't clicking yet. And then, well, all this motherfucker came down ... '' She waved her deal at the vile away world.

'' What about you, why is there no Missus around ? ``

'' Well, there was one. She had trouble remembering she was married, though. Since then ... just have n't found the right one, I guess. ``

'' And what bout now ? '' asked Lorrie. `` You do n't seem to be having any female person problems right now. ``

'' Ha ! No, not really. ``

'' Who 's your deary ? ``

'' Oh no darlin, I 'm not going to answer that one ! ``

'' Oh why not ? What about my mom ? ``

'' A valet does n't kiss and tell. ``

'' 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 resolution. But I was having a punishing time concentrating with all her tit flesh and segmentation poking through the top of her dress.

'' Lorrie, '' I began. `` You 're the prettiest lady friend here. Prettiest little girl 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 as shooting ! I 've watched luck of videos, and, ohmygod I should exclude up ! I 'm so block ! ``

I stood up and held out my hand to her. Grabbing the remote, I clicked on some soft euphony, this old 70s group called 'Ambrosia'.

I slid my hands to her waistline as hers clasped around my neck opening. We swayed gently for a few moments, and I pulled her stuffy to me.

Her dead body melted into mine, her massive dresser pressed into mine. Her hair smelled delicious, some rose-colored shampoo. While everyone takes showers, usually we smell a fiddling rank as we 're working hard killing Zeds. But now, with Lorrie, she just smelled like heaven.

My cock began to twitch. And to fill up.

'' Uh ... excuse me for a second babe. '' I had to reach in and adapt my prick as it was growing in an uncomfortable perspective. `` All better now. ``

'' You get, heavily that fast ? I 'm good-for-nothing, that 's so personal ... ''

'' No it 's sanction. And yes, with you pressing up against me, yes I get heavy very fast. ``

I pulled her in tighter so our hip contacted.

'' Nice, Michael, '' she whispered.

I slid my hand down her back, tracing her scar.

'' You seem all healed up. ``

'' Yes, thanks to you. You saved my life story, you really did. ``

Lorrie leaned up and kissed my boldness and lingered for a moment. I turned slightly and met her lips with mine. Oh god, she was so soft and warm. She opened her mouth slightly as I did, and we tested and tasted each former. My good hand came up and I lightly traced her jawline with a dyad of my fingers.

After a few mo, our sass parted. But I pressed my forehead to hers, maintaining a very intimate stance.

'' Hey, '' I whispered.

'' Hey, '' she whispered back.

'' I like this. I like you. A lot. ``

Lorrie pulled me to her and kissed me gruelling, her sass working me over. Her hot spit licked my upper lip, then darted inside my mouth. I tried to wrestle her tongue with mine as our Passion increased. I grabbed both her ass impertinence good on and grinded my hammer into her. She responded with a little gasp, and then proceeded to soak up 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 pen this constituent of the story. I was taking creative composition in school when all of this went down and, so, I think the tale needs my touch. So yes, I was completely in puppy love with Michael at this point. I was also a virgin, technically. Meaning I had n't actually had a penis inside me. I had had other things, like Mom 's majestic vibrator, her glass dildo, a cuke, and some other assorted, um, 'items'inside me. But not a real penis.

So, you may ask, why was I in lovemaking with Michael ? I mean, he was, and still is, basically an old man ! I think he 's 36 or 38 at this distributor point and I was just retiring 18. He 's as old as my mom. He could be my dad, for Jesus of Nazareth 's rice beer. In those older days, I think he was care cook to gather up Social certificate ! ( I 'm certainly he will be spanking me at about this degree when he reads this. )

wellspring, it was just Mom and I growing up, 'Dad'was just something former 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 movie with Mom. It was called 'Tombstone .'Maybe you 've seen it. It 's the narrative of Wyatt Earp and his chum. It starred Kurt Russel as Sir Thomas Wyat, and had lots of other cool people in it. But the reason I 'm telling you this, is because this is the first sentence I saw Sam Elliott. Ahh, my Sam. I used to pen his figure and disembowel flowers around it. I used to compose my name and his name together, and I would spell 'Lorrie Elliott'and fill pages with hearts and flowers ! So you do n't bed him ? He was Virgil Earp. Tall, slightly graying hair, and THAT voice ! Deep baritone voice, Texas dialect, and his character was just a fucking MAN about everything. He was also in ghost Rider ( my back favourite movie, behind Tombstone ) as the guy in the graveyard who tells Saint Nicholas Cage what 's going on with everything. He did a crowd of TV commercial, including Ram hand truck for the last few years right up to the Zombie Crash.

I do n't know where he is now, but I 'm for certain he 's in Texas 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 zombie, and we were losing citizenry left and right. You ca n't even suppose the holy terror and hopelessness of that. ( Michael had n't gone through that so he never explained much about 'the wreck'of civilization in this story. ) He was all set up there in his dugout crapulence cold beers and jacking off. Meanwhile, WE were good death at every pace. I got really hurt falling down as we were trying to wax a fencing. I could feel hot parentage running down my rear and I could see the reverence in everyone 's eyes as we tried to recover a house to let us in, away from the relentless killers.

I remember getting inside this star sign, and then passing out. I have coup d'oeil of things from then on, but I 'm not sure if they are my genuine memories or traitorously ones since I 've heard the narrative so many times.

What I do remember is waking up and not knowing what the shtup was going on. I was face down on a bed, pretty much fabrication in a flood of what smelled alike pee ( it was mine, yuck ! ) all in a unknown 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 lives at the very last possible moment before we were all eaten alive. He had taken us to a fasten topographic point that had food, weewee, electricity, picture, ordnance, popcorn, and he was n't an asshole ! He patched me up and kept me from dying of infection.

I met him for the inaugural 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 girls in shooting attainment so they could all kill zombies.

So here 's the scene : He walks in to say 'hello'to me. And he 's got a TEXAS speech pattern ! Not real strong, but nice, you know ? I think maybe he 's in his 30 's, he 's got dungaree on and some kind of US Army sweater on, and military-looking boots. His air, his behavior, he was just ... well he was n't a pussy, I can separate you that ! His handsome face appeared disturbed about something, and yet he was double-dyed sweetness and kindness to me. As we chatted, he ran a finger around my ear, pushing my haircloth off my face and behind that ear. I just about melted.

Over the next couple of day, while I 'm recovering, storey start filtering around how he 's having sex with some of the girls, and he 's got a big nookie cock. So let 's recap. Big cock, good-looking guy, tall, Lone-Star State accent, has his motherfucker together, kills zombie spirit without batting an eye, saves damsels in grievous hurt, likes musical theater and retro rock, is apparently good at pleasing the madam, and he 's old. So that 's about 89 honorable matter to one not-so-great matter. Fortunately, I 've had a spirit long love affair with my sometime Sam, so that one thing is not a show-stopper.

So like yes, I was totally promontory 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 win over him that I was so a lot better than the 8 hot babes already here, not to mention my age-appropriate mother. No job whatsoever, right ? Especially for an injured Virgo 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 times. Now, I do n't want to look like all stuck up and shit, but I 'm somewhat shit cute. I was thinking it was maybe my dope. Guys are so Wyrd. They seem to like boobs, but if you 've got over-sized I like I do, they just make fun of you or get all stupid or, I do n't sleep together what. I know there 's guys who think that 'more than a handful is a wasteland', and then there 's Guy who just love massive mamilla. How do I bang this while remaining a virgin ? Simple ! I watch a lot of erotica and read the comments.

So Mom and I talked a lot about him. She was gushing and gave me a few details of their alone time together. I knew she was afflict ( her password, not mine ) but she also knew it was just kind of a fling ; Michael did n't appear to want to get too attached at this detail. I was down with that. If it was me and I lived with 8 hot guys, I would n't just settle down with one and recount the others to bail !

But mom was saying that she thought he liked me, and she had told him that I was in love with him. I just about smacked her for that ! But, I was. former at night, when mom thought I was asleep, I could hear mom giving herself an orgasm. Squishy sounds in a small room, can only be one affair, ya know ? Sometimes she would whisper his name. Then she 'd fall asleep. Of course, that got me very horny so then I 'd accept to pleasure myself, also whispering his name.

After I cum, I like to dip my fingers in my puss and fan out my sexual climax around my besotted pap. Then, I lick them clean. I think it 's very aphrodisiacal. I got it from watching Mom once with one of her 'friends'. But I added a little construction. After I swallow down my juices, I like to just hug my boobs to my cheek, like soft warm pillows. Sometimes I kiss and suck my nipples more, but usually they just soothe me. Most nights I drift off to sleep that way.

I figured the one thing I could do to get Michaels'attention was to become a world-champion snake god killer. And so when my back healed I worked very hard and listened to everything he said and I got fucking trade good at it ! Erin is a unspoilt shooter than me, but, up close and personal ? I 'm the in effect of all the young woman. My tools are, a Gerber mini-machete and a long puma pole. On the pole, we worked up a spike with kind of a `` Tee '' on it. The move is, I use the terminal to try and strike hard down the Zed, then hack his fucking brain with the machete. If he 's really big and I ca n't rap him down, the pole at to the lowest degree keeps his arms off me while I hack them before I get to his stunned head.

I used to be form 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 picayune circle of Friend. In short, I was a shockable twit. But hey, we can all switch !

Now, I feel naked if I do n't have my 1911 and my Mini-machete strapped on me. I feel aflutter if I do n't also take my pole and my AR strapped on or within arm 's reach. I like killing these fuckers, I do n't listen saying it. I was just starting to infix the world, and they fucked it all up. I hate them.

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okeh I just got the stink-eye from Michael. He said I was supposed to indite about my first sexual experience with another someone, but instead I 'm `` blathering on about everything except that. '' I guess he 's rightfulness, it 's his story and I 'm only a guest writer. Still, I just stood up and farted in his full general direction, just to teach him a lesson.

So where were we ... Ah yes ! The Dance ! I did n't go to my promenade because Chris got the flu, so I always felt bad about missing that. And missing the after-prom bodily process ! 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 cool it down.

So, Michael made us a light but wonderful dinner. Obviously, he did n't require us to get filled up ! But he was freely pouring the swallow, for surely. He was so form, 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 soundbox touched. He traced the scar on my backrest from my neck down to my down back. It was sexy, not megascopic, and it just reminded me that this heroic man saved my life on several occasions now, and he was touching ME and dancing with ME.

I could feel little stirrings in my pussy during dinner, but good overlord I was on fire when we started dancing ! His strong blazonry wrapped around me, his manful scent enveloped me, I just wanted him to completely shoot 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 redress leg. Something strong. I 'm certainly it was his cock, but I thought it was in the middle between his wooden leg, not on a leg ?

'' Ah, '' he said. `` Excuse me for a arcsecond, sister. '' Michael pulled back and stuck his hired man down his own pants. `` All effective now. ``

I was n't sure what happened, I guess he straightened himself out. Although I had watched a lot of porno, the cocks were usually just hard ; I did n't bed how foresightful it took to go from soft to hard. We giggled about that as he pressed it into me again. This time, I could feel all of his hardness pressed against me. And he said it was for me, I made him that hard. sanctum shit ! My nipple were hard, I can secern you that, and my pussy seemed to be on fire, a wet fire.

Then, he said he liked me. ME ! The uneasy, mis-proportioned girl ! He likes me ! A lot ! I kissed his boldness, then he turned and he met me with his mouth. Our tongues danced and time seemed to stand still. Next thing I know both his hands are on my ass impudence, and he 's pressing his hard dick into my potbelly. I moved a footling sideways so I got one of his legs between mine, and I grinded against him like a commons slut. But I did n't manage, it felt so commodity !

We kissed for several minutes, lost in each others lips. His workforce felt so ripe on my butt, squeezing hard, almost too laborious but it not quite. My workforce eventually drifted down his sides, and slid under his shirt and I touched his warm, bare cutis for the kickoff time. He did n't have an ounce of fat on him. I ran my hands up the front end of his chest, feeling the contours of his arduous abdomen and then the swell of his surd pectoralis. He flexed for me and I laughed, embarrassing him a little but he got over it.

'' Nice bureau, Mister. '' I purred as I massaged him.

'' You too, trivial lady ! '' he responded. `` I do n't think you empathize 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.

'' hold, '' he said in surprise. `` You do n't even make out what I 'm going to ask ! ``

'' fountainhead, I hope you 're going to ask me to bed ! ``

'' Oh, sorry sweetheart. I was going to ask if you 'd help me lave the Jeep ? ``

'' sure, '' I replied. `` And then we fuck after that ? '' I know, Mom says I have a vulgar, dirty mouth. But this was n't the meter for refinement. I was burning up.

He kissed me again. `` Well, '' he said, laughing. `` Maybe the landrover can hold off 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 work, 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 someone, I mean ? ``

I shook my mind, no.

'' Want to ? ``

I nodded my oral sex, yes.

'' Okay, stay there, I 'll disrobe for you. ``

He unbuttoned his foresightful sleeve shirt, slowly. He pulled it back, exposing his bare breast. I could scarcely breathe. He threw the shirt on the storey. Kicked off his shoes, then pulled his socks off.

'' concluding chance ! '' he said as he stood there with his hands on the fly of his jean. `` You can still back out ! ``

In a slightly beat phonation, I answered. `` I might just belt down you where you stand if you stop now. ``

He laughed, but I think he saw I was n't kidding.

Turning his back towards me, he undid his fly. Then he lowered his pants, slowly, slowly exposing the cracking of his butt cheeks. His ass was perfect. As he removed the pant completely, I marveled at how the muscle in his leg and edge flexed as he moved.

He turned towards me with his limb outstretched a little and said `` Ta-da ! ``

Staring me in the face was a three-foot monster cock.

wellspring, I was a virgin, think ? It seemed like it was three feet long. He told me later it 's about 8 inch. All I know is that it was far liberal than the dildo I had been playing with. Thicker too. I was torn between being scared to death of this thing, and wanting to go through it with my backtalk 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 odor for a few consequence, strong, musky. My hands on his thighs, I knew from the pornos what I was supposed to do, but doing it for real is a different taradiddle. I tentatively moved in, and kissed the tip.

'' Hmmm, '' Michael moaned. `` That 's dainty. ``

I began to micturate out with his cock, and my properly deal came over to grip it. Jesus ! The tegument is so lenient, but underneath is so hard ! How is this possible ? And the skin moves around on the exterior a little, fascinating ...

Gathering up my courage, I opened my mouth and covered his whole tip with my brim. good god, my mouthpiece was open almost as much as it could, and I only had about an in inside ! How do those girlfriend deep pharynx like in the picture show ? But it felt so cool, so good, and then I had a salty taste perception in my lip. I pulled back and I could see this juice oozing from the tip.

'' Pre-cum, '' Michael said. `` It 's a lubricant. ``

I went back down on him, oh yeah, I can smack it now. Not bad at all ! You know, some char seem to hate the gustatory modality of cum, and some love it. Seems like fewer love it, though. I hoped I would like it.

After a couple minutes, Michael helped me punt up to standing.

'' Baby, '' he said, breathing heavily. `` How about we get you out of this clothes ? ``

He turned me around and undid the little clasp in the spine. After stepping out of my dress, he slid my underwear off. The moment of verity 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, perfect char I 've ever seen. Really. '' And he kissed me hard again.

After a few bit, I broke the kiss. I was so hot and wet, I was going to set about oozing down my leg.

'' Michael ? Um, I 'm sure as shooting there 's like, a communications protocol, or an etiquette here, or a sequence of consequence. And I want to do them all at some point. But can we first just, um, well ... '' I could n't believe I was all tongue-tied. Usually they ca n't shut me up.

'' What is it baby ? You want to kiss more ? Just tell me. '' He was so sweet.

'' Well can we just skip all the foreplay and get to the fucking ? I 'm really ready now. ``

He laid me down gently on the mattress, me legs instinctively outspread assailable. I was dripping wet. Michael settled in on top of me, resting his weight on his arms. I could experience his cock bumping around down there, I opened my legs as extensive as I could. He reached down to position his cock, and suddenly it was there at my entering. He rubbed it up and down my dent a few prison term, coating his cock with my juice. Then he brought his arm back up and rested on it.

'' Please Michael, '' I whispered. `` nookie me. ``

His cock inched inside me, stretching me out like I could never have imagined. He pressed his hard cock further into me, pulling it back out a little and then sliding forward. I had used a dildo before, but it was nil 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 pass off for a moment.

'' That, my love, is all the way ! '' Michael laughed again. `` You ok ? ``

'' Just, need a s, '' I whimpered. Maybe I should ingest done more of that arousal, I thought. Michael held still, but kissed me deeply. His tongue circled mine dreamily. He lifted himself up a bit, relieving some atmospheric pressure, ahh that 's skilful, gave me a little external respiration room.

'' Bring your tits up, '' he told me. He was resting on his workforce so he could n't move.

They were splayed out to my sides, I grabbed them and pulled them up to my case, my nipples pointing right at him. He bent his read/write head down and kissed my will mammilla, tonguing it softly. I swear to God that a lightning deadbolt went `` Zzzzzttttt ! '' right from my nipple to my pussy. His warm oral cavity engulfed my hard nipple and he sucked it inside his mouth. As the light continued to fly, he moved over and sucked the other one ! God dammit ! I pushed them together so my nipples were almost touching each former, he tongued both of them frantically, first one and then the other. My pussy felt like it was on fire ! Suddenly, the slight ache down there was gone, replaced by a warm, sensational feeling.

Michael pulled his prick most of the way out. I was about to dissent when he sank it back inside me, all the way ! Then he did it again, and again. Savior Redeemer, I thought, NOW I 'm getting fucked !

I let go of my teat so I could grab his ass and pull him into me. God it felt so be intimate well. I 've masturbated a few thousand clip but it was never like this, at all ! Soon he put his whole weight on me and I felt ... overwhelmed. He was in complete control of me, I could n't move anything except my renal pelvis, up and down to meet his stroke. I felt he had me pinned to he bed, like his cock impaled me and I was trapped under him.

I loved it. God damn I loved it.

Each separatrix he ground into my clitoris. Each throw I moaned or grunted or made some kind of pharyngeal consonant, primeval stochasticity. My cunt was stretched to it 's limitation, but I did n't want him to stop, no fucking way. At some point he reached for and found my impart tit. He molested it with his handwriting so much that I cried out.

'' Sorry baby ! '' he panted.

'' drag on it toilsome 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 mamilla. Looking into my eyes, he encircled my rigid mamilla, and bit down on it with his teeth.

I shrieked with pain/pleasure.

'' Make it feel better, '' he said to me, placing my tit right in my face.

I gently tongued my nipple, then drew it in my mouth and gently sucked it. I do this all the time, but I always thought it was a little weird to blow on your own body parts. I did n't call back anyone else would think it was ok.

He told me to hold onto that one while he brought my early tit up. I sucked on my left while he sucked on my right field. His fucking had slowed, but he was doing these foresightful, powerful strokes now, slamming into my torso. Into my fair sex. Into my fiery cunt.

'' switching ! '' he whispered. And we traded tits, kissing in between.

'' grasp them, sister ! '' he commanded as he rose up on his hands and started REALLY fucking me fast and hard. I pinched and squeezed my mamilla and knocker as Charles Herbert Best I could, seeing that they were jiggling all over the place as Michael power-fucked me. As he increased his focal ratio, I felt that grand sensation developing in my pussy. 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 blur. 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 backrest and lost all control.

'' Oh my GOD MICHAEL ! ! ! '' I screamed as my orgasm exploded throughout my body. As my slit 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 mouth, I could n't move, I was just a lot of raw pleasure spunk reacting to this beautiful man and his beautiful cock. Waves of cum spasms 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 bitch up somewhat and he fast-fucked me even harder. He slipped his in-between finger right up my whoreson. It felt fantastic. From watching pornos, anal retentive sex always looked interesting, but also very scary and something I could never picture myself doing. Suddenly, it did n't look 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 fantastic hot feeling in my puss. Then he stroked some more and he felt WONDERFUL in there. Even more slippy than before. His cock trembled many multiplication, 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 sandwich, my replacement Daddy, had fucked me and cum in my cunt. I was happy beyond words.

Michael slumped down on top of me, his skin covered in a tripping sweat. His iron turncock seemed to have shrunk a picayune, or else I was so stretched, I could n't secern. He kissed me a little, stroked my face with his finger's breadth, 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 turn over off me, I started to hate that feeling and instead, I wrapped my legs around him.

'' Take me with you ! '' I told him. And he did. He rolled onto his back and brought me with him, still with his decreasing dick inside me.

'' Thank you, Michael, thank you thank you thank you '' I whispered.

'' No honey, thank you ! You are awesome and this was fantastic and holy mother fucker I ca n't consider it ... ''

'' It was skilful, 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 guys out. ``

Oh yeah, good idea. He probably should n't have cum inside me. I rose up and sat back, and lifted myself off of him. Immediately, a inundation of white cum poured out of me onto him, covering his pecker, balls, and thighs.

'' Sorry Michael ! Good god that 's a lot of cum ! Do n't worry, I 'll pick it up. ``

With only a picayune 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 first taste was okay, salty, thick, kinda weird and gooey. I licked up some more. I could also taste slit juice, how fucking poise is that ! Our juices were mixed together ! And, it was fine. In fact, it was good. Greedily, I lapped him up like a cat would at his milk dish, swallowing all of it down. I cleaned up his half-hard tool, he showed me how to grip it at the bed and push towards the top, getting out the remaining fluid from the internal tube. Mmmmm, more cum right from the tap. When I got to his balls, he warned me to be easy. testicle are so weird, so sensitive, and ... ugly ... but in a cool off 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 thirsty, and even a little athirst. 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 continue 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 gown which, I was always telling her, was too unawares for her and did n't cut across up much on top, either. Her human face looked a picayune flushed, like she was embarrassed or something.

'' I 'll be out of your way in a back ! '' she said as she grabbed some biscuit 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 piffling tray ... '' she fumbled around.

Suddenly, it hit me. Mom, who was fucking Michael just a few days ago, had kind of given him up so that I could be with him. The exclusively living scantling within who knows how many miles, and who can fuck like a mavin, and she gave him up. For me.

I just went to her and hugged her gruelling. 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 antic. It 's just ... well ... Michael can you give us a duo bit ? I 'll add back something for you. ``

Bewildered, he went back to his room. I watched his ass body of work as he walked.

'' love ? '' Mom asked me. `` What is it ? ``

'' Mom, '' I began, and started crying some more. Tears of joy and happiness, but she did n't bang that. I just hugged her tightly as she patted me gently.

'' Mom, you did n't have to give him up, for me. I mean, he 's fantastic ! I could never do that, not in a million years ! ``

Now Mom understood, and she smiled at me. `` Oh dearest, I just wanted you to have a shot at some felicity. With thing the way they are, who knows what 's going to happen today, tomorrow, next hebdomad ? Know what I mean ? And, I guess you 're glad, I can smell the sex oozing off you ! ``

She played with my hair, showing me some of his cum that was stuck in it. I laughed and held her. She was so soft and Mommy-like, it was nice to hold on to her.

'' So, had fun, did you ? ``

I leered at her. `` Oh my fucking God yes. You would n't believe how sexy ... oh yeah, maybe you would consider how aphrodisiacal he is ! ``

We chatted a little bit about sexy thing 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 give him everything. But, how do you, um, get set ? I mean we do n't stimulate any Astroglide like you use at nursing home ... ''

'' What do you intend ? You 've seen me use Astroglide ? You 're such a little slut ! '' Mom spanked me on my ass. I thought she was just playing around, but it was a pretty practiced spank.

'' Well, the trueness is yes, I 've seen you get ass fucked, but you always used Astroglide. What do we do here ? ``

'' Well, favorite. I 'm a picayune older, and when charwoman get older they do n't always lube as much as they used to. I 'm sure, for you, that your slit juice will be enough. ``

Mom sniffed the air. `` I know you 've got enough pussy juice ! ``

'' Just pussy juice ? But ... how ? I do n't desire to get hurt. There 's no physician, you know. '' The truth was, I really wanted to get bum fucked but I was scared to Death of Michael 's big putz in there. But I knew some of the former girls took him, so I had to be at to the lowest degree as good as they were at it.
'' wellspring you just, '' started Mom. `` See, you take some ... oh for heaven 's sakes. Lean up against the retort. Goddamn kids these days I swear to God, ca n't count on anything out. Go on, fan out 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 fingers inside me as far as they would go, then she finger fucked me for about xxx seconds or so. I could find my arousal building, and I could feel my juice starting to flow again.

'' See ? So you get your digit as juicy as you can, then you bring them here. '' She pulled out her fingers and then scratch my asshole, depositing my succus on it. She repeated that again, only this meter she pressed a single finger inside my ass a little bit.

'' Okay so far ? '' I nodded. `` You 've got to go slow up. I mean, He has to go slow. '' Mom slipped her finger completely inside me, in my butt. It felt wonderful. Strange, but wonderful.

She pulled up my shirt, completely exposing my ass nerve. `` He should also use some expectoration, like this. ``

Mom dribbled some hot spit onto my asshole. Her fingerbreadth continued to make love my butt as her early hand rubbed my slit. Then she pulled her finger's breadth out my fundament, but instantly I could feel TWO fingers pressing against my back entrance. Oh red cent !

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 finger were n't even half as long or half as extensive as Michael 's cock. I do n't have it off how this is going to exercise. I 'll never be able to fit his rooster back there ...

'' Whatchoo ladies doin'? '' asked Michael.

I turned my foreland, stunned to see him, ashamed. Mom continued to finger nookie both of my yap as if zippo was out of the ordinary.

'' well, in her interminable quest to please you, this footling noblewoman wants to prepare herself for an anal fucking from you. Knowing how big your cock is, I figured I better get her ready, somewhat, at least. ``

Michael stepped close to me and cupped my white meat as it hung down. His previously limpish cock was now at full phase of the moon attention again.

'' Seems like it 's going pretty well, '' he said. `` Can I assist with anything ? ``

'' Well, '' said Mom. `` I was about to tell her that a natural language is well to facilitate out, too. But since you 're here maybe you can do that. ``

Michael cocked his head to one side and mentation for a moment. `` No, maybe you should do it. You have much more experience getting butt-fucked than I do. Show me how it should be done. ``

With assume disgust, Mom withdrew her fingerbreadth from my ass and proceeded to twist down and plant her face between my cheeks. I jumped just a bit as her hot tongue probed inside my ass. Never in ten thousand old age did I think my mom would one day be licking my asshole, 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 going. you 're doing swell. clout Lorrie 's asshole like you 're doing. Yeah ... ''

I could find pussy succus running down my leg. `` Guys ! '' I said. `` I ca n't stand up 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 pussy juices will just flow into her butt. Gayle, you work her kitty and I 'll make for on these tits. We will get you juicy, do n't worry, baby. ``

True to his Holy Writ, Michael started working very hard on my right tit. Squeezing, kneading, mashing, kissing, licking, all variety of at once.

Mom put two fingerbreadth back up inside my pussy and started flexing them inside me, stimulating my juices. Her thumb rubbed on my clit. together with the Muriel Sarah Spark coming from my nipples, I was very soon catching fire.

Suddenly, something very warm and mollify impact my clitoris. Michael was still sucking my tit like he had never seen one before. So that meant ... that thing on my button, it had to be a tongue. It had to be Mom 's tongue ! Mom was licking my pussy, my snatch. She thrust three or four fingers, or maybe her unharmed manus inside my pussy as she licked my lips and clit, now finger fucking me flying and hard.

Michael decided that this was the metre he should slap my tits. 'Increases the pedigree menses', 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 first, but each one got a piddling harder, made a minuscule more noise.

Mom pulled out her hand from my snatch, and forced it against my now soaked seat hole. Her finger's breadth went in a little, then she pulled them back.

Each time Mom rammed her fingerbreadth into my butt, I yelped. And that 's when Michael would slap my tit. As Mom continued to lick my cunt and they both assaulted my tits and ass, I came in about two minutes.

Pussy succus 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 legs. He grabbed a pillow and shoved it underneath my ass, making my pelvic girdle stick 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 stopcock, slobbering all over it.

'' Okay, proceed. '' Mom announced.

His hammer head pressed into my ass, and I felt it variety of 'plop'into me as his mushroom-shaped cloud head gained access. I stiffened from the sense datum. Again, I felt like he was going to tear me apart with his cock.

'' prosperous please ! '' I whimpered. But I needed to take him inside me. He must lie with my ass. All the other girl 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 side and told me to relax, it will be fine. Then she kissed me for a here and now on the lips, and smiled at me. She then went back down to my puss and forced her way in so she could lick my clit.

Ahhhh ... that 's what I needed. Mom 's spit on my clit while Michael slowly fucked my ass little by picayune. Going deeper. Into the bad place. With my Mom licking my slit. Are you kidding me ? My mind was spinning in circles as crazy persuasion went through my forefront. Mom 's licking my twat ... I think about licking hers ... and it does n't dash me. In fact I want to. And I want to fellate her tits, and for her to suck mine, and I want everyone to nurse my titmouse. And I want 20 guy cable to stand in a circle around me and jerk off on me and cover me in cum, and Mom can lick it up for me. And I want ...

'' GODDAMMIT FUCK ! '' I hollered as Michael sunk himself about 18 column inch inside my ass. He pulled back out and sank it back inside. Good Shepherd Christ I 'm really getting butt-fucked now !

Mom was getting her pass bashed a little, so she came up and kissed me with her girl-cum-covered lips. God, I taste good. I thought. I 'm such a slut, I also thought. Mom reached back down and finger fucked me in meter with Michael 's strokes. I panted like a dog. Like a fucking dog in high temperature. speaking of dog 's, I always wanted to do that.

'' Michael, '' I gasped. `` Can you stop for a second. I want to, '' ( gasping for air ! ) `` I want you to, roll in the hay me doggy vogue. '' Michael pulled out, giving me a completely empty feeling.

Mom looked concerned for a moment, like she was going to be left out or something.

'' sister, '' she said. `` I think you still need vaginal stimulation for this. state you what, I 'll lay down on my back, like this, and you straddle me. No, with your headland down there. This way I can lick your cunt while he fucks your ass. You 'll be fine this way. ``

okey 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 lingua inside my pussy back talk and on my clitoris as she licked me up and down.

'' See ? '' she asked. `` This will be fine. ``

Michael worked his way in between my legs and Mom 's berm and arms, and got set again.

'' Gayle, lube me up again ? '' he asked. I felt Mom withdraw from me for a mo or so. I guess she was licking Michael 's cock, I just know that I was feeling a fiddling lonely just sitting here on all fours with nothing to do. Suddenly, Mom 's mouth was back on my cunt and Michael 's stopcock was halfway in my ass.

'' Oh my fucking god ! '' I hollered ! This was way better than being on your rear ! His cock slid in, then went farther, and he buried himself up to the hilt. I felt so full, so filled up, so make out. With Mom licking my pussy and Michael pounding my ass, I instantly slipped into an ecstatic DoS. My weapon system and legs lost control, I slumped down smack on top of Mom. Now when Michael fucked my ass, it pushed my cunt hard into Mom 's side. I do n't know how she breathed, but she seems to be okay.

Meanwhile, as I collapsed, My face landed correctly in Mom 's bare cunt. Her reckless scent wafted in my nose, her juicy lips covered my impudence. Without any anterior chronicle of touching a lady friend, or even really ever thinking about it, I instinctively knew what to do. I kissed her back talk, sucked her clit, buried my face between her folds, smearing her succus all over my face. I ate my Mom 's kitty-cat with fill out 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 early cheek even harder. `` Fucker ! '' I hollered out to him.

'' Want me to contain ? '' He teased.

I turned to calculate at him. All sweaty from head to toe, his muscular tissue gleaming in the luminance, 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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OK, enough is adequate. Lorrie, you write like a girl. Too much 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 miserly, I shit you not. And to see her Mom 's face under there, mostly obscured of course of instruction, but you could see a short, well it was fucking awesome. This was better than any daydream I could let concocted.

I thought the only thing to make this skilful was a little ass-spanking. So that 's what I did, started spanking Lorrie 's ass. Each slap echoed in my little elbow room, and each smacking was followed by a whimper from Lorrie. She turned around to calculate at me, her face glistening from her Mom 's cunt juices, her hair stringy with sweat, her eyes a little glassy, I 've never seen her more beautiful.

As Lorrie continued to stare into my oculus, she lurched, I felt her ass clamp down on me ; she was cumming again. I spanked her harder and faster, her head teacher jerked but she held my gaze, until finally she slumped back down on top of Mommy like a rag doll.

I fucked her voiceless for a few more strokes, fucked her as she lay face down in her mom 's twat.

In minute, I came too. With a fury, my putz trembled and shook and I emptied my raging sperm deep inside my baby miss 's ass. Wave after wave, slam after injection, I finally finished cumming after almost a arcminute. My rooster was physically hackneyed, I could find 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 decent surprise.

From her gaping arse, my cum poured out, right into Gayle 's waiting mouth. She purred as she licked all of me up. With her mouth closed, Gayle pushed Lorrie off and onto her backrest. Then Gayle bent down and, with her hands, opened Lorrie 's mouth. Gayle slowly opened her own oral cavity, and my cum slowly, ever so slowly, dripped from her mouth into Lorrie 's waiting mouth.
Lorrie savored the cum clump for a few import before she swallowed it down. Gayle and her then kissed for a long time.

Me ? I fell onto the mattress, utterly spent. My cock lay there like a dead soldier, or Sir Thomas More like a complaining soldier. 'No more, let me rest !'it seemed to say. Hey niggling sidekick, it was worth it, was n't it ? You bet your ass it was.

Time drifted, they both snuggled up to me, pressing their warm up boobs against me and draping their legs over parts of me. I mentioned body of water again, because I never got any the foremost time. Lorrie jumped up and returned with two glasses for all of us to share.

'' Everybody okay ? '' I asked. terzetto can be hard sometimes. It all looks like fun but sometimes there are hurt flavour. Mix in some Mother/Daughter stuff and nonsense, and I did n't know WHERE any of us stood at the moment.

'' Gayle ? '' I continued. `` Did you get to cum ? ``

'' Only about three times honey, thanks for asking. I 'm thoroughly. Great, in fact. Lorrie ? ``

Lorrie leaned across me to kiss her mom on the lip, dragging a big fucking tit right in my nerve. Then she withdrew, and kissed me.

'' I 'm okeh. Tired, but a good tired. I ca n't believe what we did, what I did. thank you both. ``

'' Thank YOU both ! '' I said. `` This was undoubtedly the greatest night of my life. ``

They both squeezed me sloshed. We drifted off to sleep, each tired and quenched and happy.

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'' Michael ! '' the radio blared. `` Michael ! assistant ! We 've got caller ! Michael ! ! ``

I scrambled out of my tender slumber with my two babes, punched the transmit button.

'' What 's going on ? ``

'' Get down here ! We 've got a C zombies at to the lowest degree ! They are inside the store ! ``

'' Okay we 'll be right down as fast as we can ! give ear on ! ``

The daughter were already moving. `` fully paraphernalia, RFN, ladies ! You can put on some of it in the jeep ! ''

Sounded like the tinker's damn was hitting the fan, I wanted helmets, arm protectors, shin bone guards, everything we had.

We hauled ass down to main street, weapon hot and ready to go. In venom of the peril, there were a few smirky aspect passed back and forth, kind of like `` Yeah we 're going in to battle, but the lie with sure was fun utmost Nox ! ``

I rounded the quoin a few hundred grounds from computer hardware storage, where everybody was holed up. Zombies crowded around the front line 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 require to just shoot them. Then they 'll swarm 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 strong. Erin had climbed out the window onto the frontal roof.

right wing by us, adjacent to Mountain Realty, was Jim 's Fix It shop class. I looked in the windowpane and saw a bunch of puppet and broken TVs and other shit. And wire. Spools of telegram. 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, keep their attention. ``

I had Gayle force us closer, about 75 railway yard from the nearest Zed.

'' Yeah Daddy-man, '' Erin replied. `` But I 'm down to my last mag. I 'll just wave at them for awhile. If you 're gon na do something, Oklahoman would be better ! ``

I got out while the Duo covered me, engine idle, ready to roll. I mean, worse came to mop up, we could just tug into a few of them, then force around town as they followed us. broadcast them out some so we could engage them a few at a time. But I wanted to try this wire affair first.

I undid some telegram and wrapped it around the nearest street lamp. With plyer, I twisted and tied it off very tight, about a foot off the ground. I crossed the street and tied the conducting wire to a streetlight on that side, also about a foot off the ground and as sozzled as I could make it. It plucked like a guitar string.

We backed up to the next streetlight about 100 feet away, and tied another piece of music of wire across the street about a foot mellow. Did that four More times.We checked around, no izzard had snuck up behind us from the principal road. Radioed Erin, told her to get back inside. I nodded to Gayle, she blew the Jeep 's horn.

Instantly, about half the streetwalkers turned to look at us. mishandle the horn and jumped up and down and yelled, they moaned, turned, and started ambling towards us.

'' peeress, be gear up if this does n't work. '' I was pretty pock, actually. If this did n't work, we were pretty well fucked. I did n't bed if we could concur off a hundred of these shitbirds.

The first Zachs got to the wire, Foomp ! Down they went ! The Tripwire was working ! They just kept falling over each early ! Dumbasses ! As they spread out in the confusion, a few went outside the pole and the wire, but then those guys zeroed in on us in the heart of the street and hit the following conducting wire. pile went those guys !

When old Zach goes down, he does n't just pop right back up. Balance and coordination are not his thing. Depending on their condition, it can take 30 seconds, a min, even more for them to get unsloped again. Those that did, fell down on the next wire.

We hooted and hollered, enjoying their slapstick antics. After a couple minutes, with still a yoke wires between us, Lorrie and I marched out to meet them. We had our AR-15s slung on our cover, I had my spiked Crovel and Lorrie had her farseeing poker stick.

'' I got the beginning one ! '' Lorrie called out. knife thrust ! Right in this idle guys psyche. He stopped squirming.

'' Let 's halt close to each other, '' I warned. We did n't want to get surrounded. But it was n't too likely. We casually stabbed a few, then ten, then 20 and 30. I love saving ammo.

Eventually the pressure reduced on our hoi polloi in the building ; they staged a murderous breakout and joined us on the street, poking Zed in his dead mind, making sure he was re-dead.
Well, the smell was fucking painful. And now we had 147 dead bozo in the street. Tina counted them.

'' Where did these fuckers come from, I wonder ? ``

The son, James Wyatt and Daniel Morgan, looked a little sheepish.

'' Well, '' explained Morgan. `` We were ah, we were cranking some music live on night. You know, just having a fiddling party. It was pretty late, maybe like 2 or 3 o'clock. Next thing we know a few of these bozo 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 looking glass threshold, even though it was boarded. We scrambled into a way, all we had was my side arm, receiving set, and my six magazines. ``

'' What did you use to break out ? '' I asked.

Wyatt jumped in. `` We busted up the furniture, got some trade good boards. Erin shot the first few, then we beat the rest down until we could get our weapons. ``

I was kind of pissed at them for getting themselves into trouble. But I was also pretty impressed. They did n't panic, they improvised, they overcame, they fought hard, they killed Zed.

We figured there must have been a herd passing by on the main road. They heard the music and decided to come admit a look. I read about the herd a few 24-hour interval ago. When Zed has no stimulus, he just kind of pedestal there. Then a bird 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 design. He does n't desire to miss out on the action so he follows him. Zena sees two of her admirer charging ahead and says yeah infant, I 'm with ya ! Next thing you know, 147 stagnant dunderhead are walking down the street, following god-knows-what but they ca n't stop now !

well the Tripwire worked, got ta do more than of that. We got ta get our defenses up. We ca n't just suffer these guy wire storming our Town ! We got ta get some security.

We spent the repose of the day cleaning up. The former remaining townspeople came out to help, too. Picking up perfectly z is punishing work. We dragged them all about a after part mile down master street, down wind. Shee-it we got ta think of something.

During all the hauling and dragging, word got out that Lorrie and I had done it. And that Momma Gayle had joined in. There were some smirks, giggles, and maybe some injury impression, too. Some of the girls were thinking I was off the food market and were jealous.

We broke for lunch. As we munched down Dennison 's chili, Erin finally shot the elephant in the room.

'' So uh ... you guys all married now, or what ? ``

I was a little hurt, after all, Erin helped arrange this whole affair ! Now she seemed a picayune pissy.

'' You know, '' I began. `` We do n't really have any rules right now. Except for the Patsy linguistic rule, which is if you are a threat to me and us then you get to leave. But, well, normal society has broken down. I think we are all impression, 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. Thomas Hunt Morgan and Wyatt, I like you guys a lot, but we are n't at the erotic love leg yet. '' They made laughable gestures of wiping their brow in relief.

'' I guess what I 'm saying is, chill out, we 're figuring this out as we go along. ``

People seemed to be okay with that. Like Gayle said ahead of time on, I needed to ascertain my step with these young lady, 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 lady ? It 's okey. I just want to have intercourse. ``

Ack. Here it is.

'' Lorrie ... in the genuine worldly concern, you would be my telephone number little girl of all time. In fact, you are that. Now. But, these are unmanageable times and we ca n't afford to have everyone pissed at each other right now ... ''

I grabbed a pair of deadened animal foot, Lorrie grabbed his hands. We swung him up into a steering wheel barrow.

'' Yeah yeah yeah. I 'm just busting your balls. ``

'' Huh ? '' I asked, bewildered.

'' Michael, I want to have Sir Thomas More sex with you. A lot more. I am in making love with you, too. But I know what you mean about what 's been happening with everybody. We need to work out an arranging here. I 'll imagine about it. ``

OK, I thought, think on.

'' Oh, '' she continued. `` Thanks for breaking my cherry. I 'd suck your cock right now, except it
probably has zombie gunk on it ! ``

'' Hey sister, I never got to lap you up ! I owe you ! ``

'' Yes you do ! ``

'' Hey Lorrie, '' I said seriously. `` I do n't want to lose you. ``

'' You ca n't. I have an estimate for tonight, though, Big Daddy. You might like it. ``

She was properly, I did care it.

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Chapter 14 - Group Therapy
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We got the street cleaned up by the afternoon. I called my people together.

'' Hey guy, good work today. Let 's get cleaned up for an early dinner up at the theatre. Then I want to make a scheme academic session, we got ta do something so this does n't pass again. '' We piled into the truck and headed up the Benny Hill to my shack.

After we all got clean and shiny, we had a decent repast of canned spaghetti and meatballs, green noodle, and pears. Ok, so it was n't all that nice. But it filled us up and did n't necessitate long to progress to, so that was good enough.

'' Ok folks, '' I began. `` We need a wall. I propose we start with the cars in Town. There 's ... what, a mates hundred houses here, and only about 15 occupied. Let 's acquire the cars from the relaxation of them, line them nose to tail alongside the ditch, starting at one end of our little valley to the former 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 cars will be there on the top edge. We 'll get out an possible action, and use a big motortruck or bus or something as the gate. We 've got ta drain all fluids from the cars and save them in cask. remove out the battery, ignition telegram and stuff, anything useful. That should study several days.

'' Then, we got ta hit that little welding store down Dixie, see if that guy is active and help him out. We need him. When we went past him concluding time, I saw he had a 'Bobcat', and we need that. Because my big plan is to build up the 'Sanchez Pit of expiry'! '' I wanted Lorrie to get the credit, it was mostly her idea.

'' And for that, we 'll need to go about 40 international mile north and see what 's up with the truck contain there before soul else gets to it. Trucks miserly hooey, hopefully food, and god knows what else. motortruck also mean shipping containers. We need those to ramp up ramps for the Salim Pit. And we can use empty lagger to ring the pit so they ca n't get out. ``

We talked for another couple hours, working out the details of the car wall. That was the most important thing. We did n't feel like leaving the townsfolk without having it be secure so that when we returned the Town would not be full of Zombies. We also assigned the great unwashed to specific jobs. Gayle and Lorrie would spend at least 2 hours a day learning herbal medicine and old-fashioned doctoring. Erin would get our arsenal technician, learning all she could about guns so she could exert ours in tip-top human body. Tina and Payton were to become farm specialists so that come spring we would be ready. The couples of Masters and Johnsons would wreak on fortifying the wall, building watchtowers, and any other strong-arm surety matters.

We finally got done and broke out the bar and had some drink. It was good to relax, knowing we had a program for our security.

After a distich more hours, I nodded to Lorrie, and made the big promulgation we had agreed on.

'' I have a big annunciation ! '' I announced. Everyone quieted down.

'' I ... am ... going ... '' Everyone waited expectantly. `` ... to put on a Porno on the living room TV ! ``

Most people laughed and thought I was kidding.

'' I 'm grievous ! I 'm going to my elbow room for 15 instant for some hold up minute cleaning. Then I 'm coming out to watch some dirty movies.

'' Anybody is welcome to connect. If you do n't want to, that 's fine, no worries. Maybe just outride in your room, or you guys can go back down into townspeople to your memory. 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 room, you could get word a pin drop.

I turned on my tunes box so I would n't find out any conversations or bitching or moaning or weeping. Then I proceeded to sweep my dentition, do some terminal cleansing and touching up. I knew Lorrie was going to sit with me, I just hoped others would, also.

Picking out a TV 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 pair of sudor bloomers commando style, and, ah, fuck the shirt.

I go back out to set up the movie, nobody 's here. Really ? Nobody ? Well, fuck it, I thought. I 'll watch it anyway. I started searching through the server to get the movie up. Just as I got it going, I heard a girl 's voice shout out from the cover :

'' Ten-Hut ! ``

I jumped at attention. I mean, that 's what you 're supposed to do !

'' Forward ... March ! '' Haha ! It 's Erin calling the beat. Erin, the Little tiger, is the squad loss leader. She called out as they marched out, individual file.

'' Ha-left ! Ha-left ! Ha-left-right-left. '' Oh yeah, her dad was in the devil dog !

Out came the blue looking police squad I ever saw. Also, the sexy. Erin called out the meter Call and the squad ( responded ) :

'' Ai n't no sense in lookin'down ! ( Ai n't no sense in lookin down )
Ai n't no snake god on the dry land ! ( Ai n't no Zombies on the ground ! )
Killin zombi all day long ! ( Killin Zombies all day long ! )
Gon na hit me big and firm ! ( Gon na pretend me big and strong ! )
Am I, right or wrong ? ( You 're flop ! )
Am I, killing strong ? ( You 're Right ! )
Sound off ! ( 1,2 ! )
Sound off ! ( 3,4 ! )
Bring it on down ! ( 1, 2, 3, 4, 1, 2 ... 3, 4 ! ) ''

I had all I could do to retain a neat grimace. This was so sang-froid !

The scout group 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, serjeant-at-law ! Was there, uh, a trouble with the uniforms today ? ``

'' provision issue sir ! We adapted, improvised, and overcame, Sir ! ``

I noticed Erin had on a nice camouflage baseball game hat, and one of my camo shirts. That was it.
Unbuttoned down the strawman. I pulled her shirt back, revealing her pin-up little boobs.

'' Dress that personal credit line, police 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 decent white push-up bra which accentuated her substantial teat, and combat boots.

'' Pants, soldier ? ``

'' Not today, Sir ! ``

I sniffed the air.

'' What 's that flavor ? ``

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 time 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 give me XX ! '' She got into the push-up position.

'' Not pushups ! 20 sucking ! ``

Relieved, Lorrie smiled as I knew she could n't do 20 push-ups. She pulled down my sweats, and took my just-beginning-to-get-hard dick completely in her mouth. She got a few cam stroke in before it got too big for her. By the clock time she got to 20, I was at to the full attention.

'' Well ... alright then. You ! What 's your news report ! ``

Kaitlyn looked around nervously. She wore a lightlessness G-string and a Boonie hat. A knife hung on a train around her cervix, resting comfortably between her luscious boobs.

'' I, um, I ... do n't have a story ? ``

'' drop-off and give me 20 ! ``

Kaitlyn jumped at that. She 's not existent inventive, not a big verbalizer. But she 's a punishing worker and she fucks like a racehorse. Redeemer, I thought. And a good cocksucker.

'' 18, 19 ... 20 ! '' the police squad called out in unison.

'' spinal column in stock, buck private ! Ok, you two, what the fuck ? ``

Lizzy and Sir Thomas Wyat were handcuffed together. Wyat had on pants, which was in force. And Lizzy had on his shirt.

'' He 's my prisoner, Sir ! ``

'' Fair enough. captive Wyatt, cliff and present me ... no waiting, give her 20 ! ``

Sir Thomas Wyat 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. attention ! '' Wyatt got up, his backtalk and mentum glistening.

'' nanny ! '' I said to the next person, Gayle, who somehow made a nursey-looking hat that she pinned in her hair. She also had a two-inch across-the-board bandage wrapped around her chest at the nipple personal credit line. That was the extent of her clothing.

'' step Forward ! '' Nurse Gayle did, as ordered.

'' You look healthy, why the bandage ? ``

'' Sir ! Just give birth this for exigency, sir ! It 's my first 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, raw ass, 10 times. Not that hard, but her brass got a niggling pink.

'' Thank you sir, may I feature another ? ``

Well, certainly ! I gave her 10 more.

'' Thank you sir, may I have another ? ``

'' Do n't be grasping, Nurse ! ``

I moved down the line to Kristin and John Pierpont Morgan. She had a dog collar around her cervix, with a range of mountains held by Daniel Morgan. Thomas Hunt Morgan had shorts on, while Kristin looked very modest in her foresighted sleeve U. S. Army T-shirt.

'' Let me guess ... Another prisoner ? ``

'' Sir yes sir ! '' Sir Henry Morgan announced proudly.

I glared at Kristin.

'' That 's what I let him call up, Sir ! ``

'' That 's what I thought. Better give him 20, though. Now ! ``

She eagerly ate his cock up.

'' ... 19, 20 ! '' the group called out, but she kept going.

'' Hey ! '' I said. `` Hey ! That 's 20 already. Stop. Knock it off ! '' I yanked on her mountain chain slightly, she reluctantly stood up.

'' You 're a favourable sumbitch, J. P. Morgan. ``

'' Sir, yes sir ! '' he answered.

I got down to Tina. She had war paint on, and was fully dressed in a sexy way ; Nice egg white blouse, tight melanise dame, blackness fishing net, high gear cad. red cent if she was n't the aphrodisiacal one here. Well, excepting my Lorrie, of course ! She was also the solely one who I had n't gotten together with yet.

'' Private Tina ! You look ... exceptional. ``

'' Thank you sir ! ``

'' What 're you dressed as ? Conscientious dissident ? ! ``

'' Sir, no sir ! I 'm a high-class Richard Hooker, Sir ! I want to get be intimate ! ``

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 inspection. Leisure time starts in 5 minute. Those who want to be useful will make me a swallow. Sergeant, dismiss the squad. ``

'' Squad ! '' Erin shouted. `` Remember we are exiting the assumption at 0800 tomorrow for body of work detail ! Consume accordingly. Any malingerers will be shot ! 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 swither and sat on the lounge. I was glad I took those 15 minutes earlier to scavenge up, had myself all dainty 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 side by side to me. Sort of. She was more like sitting on me. Her firm tits pressed into my arm and chest. I took about 4 gulps of my drink.

The others came back from the kitchen with drink and everyone mingled for a few minute of arc. Nobody 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 concern ! ``

I pushed Lorrie back on the couch, then I slid down onto the floor. Spreading her legs, I began to lick and kiss my way up her knees, inching closer to her thighs.

Tina and momma Gayle sat on the couch future to Lorrie. It was variety of funny. Gayle had done a lot of consoling for these girls. Many had lost their families, had seen death close up, were n't for certain about the future, all that. So Gayle spent many a night hugging one of the girls as we watched a show on the tube.

So, this was n't any unlike, except now Momma Gayle was completely naked 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 prize. Lorrie 's hands naturally went to her mamilla, she massaged them lazily through her T-shirt. I could smack happy little smell stirring in front of me.

Suddenly, my spinal column was covered in fondness, Kaitlyn laid her sonant boobs on my back. She got behind me and reached under to stroke my hammer and balls. Oh god, that 's nice. Always nice to have someone lightly stroke your rock-hard cock. She moved with me as I reached Lorrie 's center.

I brushed my backtalk across Lorrie 's labia, ever so softly, ever so lightly. She sighed as my tongue caressed her clean-shaven outer orbit. God I was in heaven, and I wanted this to be in force for Lorrie. I gently opened her a slight with my hands, 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 disco biscuit. I felt her heat on my tongue as I continued to explore her outside. As I passed over her opening, the heat intensified. I pressed my tongue down into there ... it was like licking a volcano ! Her boiling hot woman lava covered my spit in fantastic 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 tee shirt, thank god. I needed to see those titmouse ! My lead hand went up to squeeze them while I licked my thumb and index finger to get them wet and slippery. I went to the top of her suppuration and circled around her clit with my tongue as my veracious hand began to pester her pussy and ass with my fingers. Her juices quickly coated my hand.

I finally settled my tongue lightly on her clit, feeling the grueling little nub under me. I sped up a picayune and added some pressure sensation, varying my itinerary as I tongue lashed her integral bitch. Lorrie was breathing pretty hard at this point.

Someone tapped me on the shoulder. I turned my head.

'' My turn ! '' Erin exclaimed.

'' Um ... '' I struggled. `` Not just yet. I need to do this, ok Little Tiger ? '' I kissed her on her lips, and she licked and sucked me clean and jerk of Lorrie 's compile 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 pussy. spine and forth with my stiff tongue inside her steaming trap. Lorrie writhed in pleasure.
After a distich minute of arc of that, I slid a finger up inside her as I worked my mouth up towards her rock hard little clit. First, I tease-licked all around it, slowly, but with some soundly pressure level. The I gave it a few glancing slug, drawing moan 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 minute of arc ... but quite a few of them, I never let go of her clit. I kissed it, licked it, and then sucked it and that whole area into my back talk. I struggled to continue up with her period of secernment, swallowing as honest I could, but I really did n't want to let her go. I slipped Sir Thomas More digit inside her hot hole, until I got all four in ! I finger fucked her hard while continuing to molest her clitoris. Lorrie gasped, squeezing my head between her thigh, then moaned, then finally arched her back and screamed bloody execution as her coming ripped through her bitch and spread throughout her trembling body.

She actually asked me stop after about a minute.

'' daddy ! '' she gasped, barely capable to catch one's breath. `` I ca n't ... Daddy I ca n't necessitate it anymore ... pop ... ''

Haha ! No screwing way. I held on and continued to lap and suck her clit. Lorrie 's orgasm continued, rising and falling with my swiftness and pressure, balancing on the border of the waterfall, and then plummeting over the edge. Only to be on another edge, and going over that waterfall, too.

After a couple minutes of that, I came up for air. I had n't really paid any care to any else for the last 15 arcminute, I had no estimate what was going on. I gathered that the great unwashed were doing some aphrodisiac thing, but they had all stopped in the last 5 arcminute due to the sum of money of noise Lorrie made ! They gave me a decent round of golf of applause as I rose from between her stage. I waved to the bunch, tipped my complex number hat, then fell into the limb of my Lorrie. We kissed, long and deep, her tongue totally engaged with mine. I felt just to roost a footling, my jaw was a bit tired !

I sat back on the couch and immediately Tina, the ( to me ) virgin, grasped my rigid cock in both hands and began stroking me. Her blondish hair blocked my persuasion, but I could feel her hot back talk take root onto my cock as she slowly engulfed me. Mmmmmm. I leaned over and started sucking on camion lovely, strict tit. These babies were vast 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 trouble ! Tina impaled her tight cunt 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 tits while Kaitlyn licked her smooth twat. Lizzy was getting double penetrated by the Masters boys, while her sister Kristin and Lorrie looked on with good lecherousness in their eyes.

I unceremoniously ripped off Tina 's blouse, sending buttons flying and her tits bouncing. Her perky little little girl were lovely, and fired up, too. I squeezed them hard as she rose up and slammed herself down onto my cock. Her tight cunt clenched me even harder.

Lizzy moaned out her long sexual climax, I guess a cock in her snatch and in her ass felt pretty secure ! Gayle came all over Kaitlyn 's facial expression, surprising everyone with the sum of money of juices emanating from within.

Morgan pulled his dick from Lizzy 's ass, she fell next to me in a heap.

'' Next ! '' he called out with his and his crony 's backbreaking dicks at wide attention.

Kristin shook her capitulum. I guess the ass was n't her affair. Kaitlyn jumped up from Gayle and asked `` Can I go ? ``

The male child positioned her over Wyatt 's cock, and then Morgan moved up to love her ass. Gayle came over to me and dragged her enormous titty in my case. I sucked them for a brace minutes, then got up and mounted her from rump. Her puss accepted my big tool, no query asked. Not quite as tight as a teenage lady friend, she still felt mythical. I gave her a serious fucking, slamming her into the couch. Payton rested her nerve 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 love how those Masters boys were holding off and not cumming, but good 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 Story, Part II
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Thomas Hunt Morgan laid on his back with his cock standing up, Kristin busying herself with sucking him silly. Lizzy grabbed my script and helped me lower myself onto Daniel Morgan 's cock. Wyatt stood by with his pecker 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 kissing, '' Kristin whispered in my ear. I laughed. We can eff and go down on, but no kissing. sure enough, I 'm down !

mortal played with my butthole, they had found some KY jelly in town. Fingers probed my ass, stretching me.

Suddenly, something Brobdingnagian pressed into me ! It 's fucking Wyatt ! I gritted my dentition as he entered my hind end. Redeemer Christ ! No delicacy, 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 Daniel Morgan, both he and Wyatt squeezed my mammilla hard. But Redeemer, I was filled up. I pretty much went limp as they pumped my snatch and ass. I could n't even guess about gripping a cock or anything like I think I was supposed to. I just lay there, straddled out, and got fucked.

Next affair I know, something big and balmy and surd and wet was forcing it 's way into my oral fissure. I guess Michael could n't remain firm it, he had to get in on the natural action. Now I had all three yap filled ! I could taste somebody 's slit on Michael 's pecker. My mind drifted, overwhelmed with sex as pecker tried to get deeper and deeper into me. My pussy was on flame, my ass felt gravid, and I could barely breathe 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 brothers. He told me later he did n't desire them cumming inside me, that was his job. Girls flocked to the two male child as they both came.

Michael dragged me onto the story and forced his way in between my legs, and he shoved his cock right up all the way inside my twat. I stiffened as he hit something inside me that injury for a present moment. It was like he hit bottom, I do n't know. His cock was so midst, even though it was only one it felt almost the Lapplander as having two within 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 button into him all I could.
Suddenly, his impossibly huge cock swelled even more inside me, stretching me to the limit. I begun cumming as I felt his seed shoot into me. It felt SO COOL having his cock flex and throb, knowing his hot cum was filling me up. My cunt clenched him back as my best ever orgasm swept through me. He ate me out about 15 minute earlier, that was my practiced orgasm. But this one, even better. It just would n't hold on. We continued to buss as our mutual orgasm kept rolling.

Finally, I whispered to him, `` babe, get off me so I can get these guys out of me ! '' I loved the taste of his sperm cell 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 trivial pleasure ripples through my entire slit. I held him as close and as tough as I could. I loved him so much.

Getting threefold fucked was bang-up, but ... it 's nothing like this. Basking in the after glow with your man.

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Early the future morning, Michael 's watch started beeping, telling us to get up. I grabbed him as he tried to get out of bed.

'' Fuck me again, baby '' I half-moaned. I checked my pussy, still a bit moistness. I rubbed it furiously and grabbed a tit with my other script. I got ta get some juices 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. `` feed her a quickie ! ``

Mom grabbed his cock and slobbered all over it for a minute. I was ready.

Michael dropped down in between my legs, and my slit throbbed the instant he entered me. My clit was still swollen from last night.

Michael locked his weaponry and rested on them, so he could bet at me, he said. Mom sucked on my tit, then we kissed. Michael lost it right there.

'' Jesus fucking Christ ! You two ! You 're fucking slattern ! ! ``

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 rampart, or something.

'' Not yet, '' I ordered. `` Come here and get cleaned up. ``

Mom and I licked up his half-hard shaft. His salty cum tasted great, mixed in with my cunt juice. The sight was apparently too a good deal for him, mom and daughter licking his tool. 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.

'' Fuck Mom, and kick in her some of that hot cum, too ! ``

He obliged. Mom came quickly, and I licked Michael 's cum from Mom 's pussy as he went back to his way to get ready.

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So there we were, Tina and I trying to military position this car along the ditch. look, I 'm not so honest at backing up, ok ? I rolled the dullard 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-class honours degree slam is fired. well, the 1st injection, in this pillowcase, was one of the townie having a fit. Michael had enlisted their help, and all was going well. Until a duo of them got into an argument over one of the other cars that was owned by a dead person.

It seems that both of these old guys were sweet on 'Lady Jessica', who had turned earlier. Well they got into a battle about which of these guys should get her car. See, Michael had said we should proceed any 4-wheel effort vehicles, any Priuses or early hybrid, any vans, and maybe a couple of fast car if we found any. And we let the living folks keep whatever auto they had. But we needed the relief for the wall.

So lady Jessica owned this 1972 Buick Le cavalry sword. It had some huge locomotive in it, I guess, and each guy thought they should be the one to hold open it. The argument got handsome, fists were thrown, people pushed and shoved ... I turned to Tina, and she rolled her eyes.

'' Let 's go, '' I said. And we took this Pontiac from township and tug it out ourselves. Yeah, I dropped it in the ditch, but everything was amercement, correctly up until Tina got shot.

I whirled around to see where the barb came from when I was grabbed and picked up in the air.

Then one of the ugliest 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 blow and my Lacrosse helmet blocked almost of it. I was n't knocked unconscious, but, as they say, I got my `` bell rundle ''. Two guy wire grabbed me, tied up my hands with those plastic zip-tie things, took my gun and knife, and drag-walked me to their truck they had hidden behind some trees. They jammed me between the two of them in the front tail end. Jesus of Nazareth messiah I had a headache. Mother fuckers !

'' So, '' says the guy who hit me. Some seriously dirtbag-looking scumbag who did n't appear to stimulate showered since before the apocalypse.

'' My name 's Robbie. And slave-boy over there driving is Tom. And what 's your name, hot material ? ``

Robbie had this shitty, oleaginous hair's-breadth and smelled bad. Tom, a half-decent looking black guy, did n't look as bad, but still pretty dirty and grimy.

'' piece of tail you ! '' I spat out. I was trying not to cry.

'' Well, is n't that nice. Fuck-you, it 's decent to fulfill you ! '' And with that, Robbie started grabbing my tit as we rolled down the main road. He grinned at me with these slimy teeth and greasy face.

'' Jesus ! '' I said. `` Do n't you guys bathe ? 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 ? Brassica napus me, for for certain. Then bolt down me ? Do n't kill me now, I 'm in making love !

'' FUCK ! '' I hollered. Robbie just laughed at me.

We drove about twenty proceedings up the road, the whole clip he 's feeling me up and talking dirty about all the things 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 fastball and stuff on a waistcoat while Tom did n't accept anything. And, Robbie had called him 'slave'. Maybe, I thought, Tom 's not into the unhurt affair 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 truck, right at the crossway. `` Maybe we should let her. You know how Trent is about the truck. ``

'' Shut up slave ! '' snapped Robbie. `` I 'm calling the guessing, not you ! ``

muteness for a moment.

'' I 'll let you catch '' I offered. `` But you have to cut me loose or I 'll fall over. ``

Robbie leaped out of the truck and pulled me with him.

'' Cut her let loose, slaveboy, and watch her so she does n't get up to something ''

Tom cut me loosen, and I stood there for a here and now. I could see Robbie had a hard on from rubbing my knocker 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 hair and posed a minuscule, letting my long fuzz fly in the zephyr. Then I casually flung it passed Robbie, it got hung up on a bush. Perfect.

'' semen on, I do n't got all day, Fuckyou ! ``

I undid my Army pants, pulled them down and exposed my naked pussy to this flaming mother fucker. I felt completely humiliated.

I copped a squat, and ... nothing, at maiden. Finally, I closed my eyes and tried to unstrain, and then I let it fly. The real trick was not to get it on my pants. Robbie stood transfixed. son of a bitch. He undid his fly and began stroking his severely small cock. But, wisely, I thought, I did n't mention the sizing of it.

I started to get up.

'' Do n't proceed ! Do n't take in me shoot you ! ``

'' Oh come on Robbie, '' said Tom. `` You know you wo n't shoot her, you 're not supposed to even allude her or Trent will kill you ! ``

'' Shut up ! '' hollered Robbie and pointed the gun at Tom, but still jacked his cock with the other script. hoot pistol handle on the AR, they let you fool away one handed if you want.

'' Pull up your shirt, Fuckyou. '' Humiliated again, I did.

He stepped forward and shot 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 berth through from his obnoxious cum. They got another zip-tie and stuffed me back in the truck.

We drove through a town a lot swelled than our minuscule one. We stopped after a duet transactions near a gigantic strip mall that had a Walmart in it. A gravid pirate flag flew from the top. The big storehouse had century of necros around it.

'' Home, sweet 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 landing strip center. From there we walked a couple hundred pace til we got to the Walmart cap. There were about 6 or 8 armed guys up here, but they were n't doing anything about the zombies 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 stairs at the backbone, down to the storeroom of the Walmart. They led me through to the master floor, some lighting filtered down from the skylights but the igniter 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 show cases, sitting in an easy chair like he was a king on a commode. A nude woman kneeled next to him, she casually stroked his beefy stage. A couple guys stood by with AK-47s.

Robbie dragged me up the stopgap whole step. Tom followed some length behind.

'' Well, well, WELL ! '' roared Big Trent, standing up. `` What have you brought me ? '' He walked a roofy 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 girl who had been at his incline. She whimpered and bowed her head low.

What an arse, I thought.

'' And what might your epithet be, pretty young thing ? ``

'' All I can get out of her, '' interrupted Robbie. `` Is 'Fuck-you'. ``

Big Trent glared at him, as if to say 'Was I talking to you ?'

'' What 's your public figure, beloved ? '' he asked me again.

'' Fuck you ! '' It was all I could think of to say.

'' Ah, defiance ! How overnice. wellspring I 'm sure we can beat that out of you. Or have a go at it it out of you. Lots of men here ... they 'd all like a sally at you. wait a second base, what 's this ? '' Big River Trent had lifted my pilus and saw a gravid bruise near my tabernacle. He looked at Robbie. Robbie just shrugged his shoulders.

'' Where 'd you get this sweetie ? '' he asked.

'' From dickhead over there ! '' I pointed my chief at Robbie.

Big Trento got very calm. What came out was just above a whisper.

'' You ... HIT ... her ? ``

Robbie stood still, freeze 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 front at these tits ! They look existent. Are they ? ``

Big Trent squeezed my boobs for a few moments. He stopped suddenly when he felt the wet spots.

'' What the ass ? '' he asked in daze. `` Why are they wet, and sticky ? '' He looked at his hands in horror.

I told him. `` Genius over there jacked off on me and burgeon forth his icky cum onto me. ``

Robbie started denying it but Big River Trent looked to Tom for confirmation. Tom nodded his head 'yes .'

Big Trent slowly went over to Robbie. `` You ... you let me touch ... you let me put my script on YOUR FUCKING 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 sack of murphy, his chief twisted at a weird slant. One down, I thought.

'' Tom. pull his ass to the gate, have him thrown over. Now, you, bulge out talking. Where your from. What 's your setup, how you livin'. fall on. ``

'' I uh, '' I began, trying to call up of something to say. I came up vacate. `` I do n't possess much to say. Except that, my Daddy 's going to kill you. ``

'' Your what ? ``

'' My Daddy. He will kill you. And everyone here. He loves me. A lot. ``

Big Trent thought about that for a few here and now. Tom returned from his dragging duties.

'' Ok Tom, say me what happened. ``

'' Well, they were lining up cars, like a paries. Down in Larchmont. That 's that tiny town a few nautical mile south. We watched them for awhile. Only saw a couple on men, lots of missy. They had a match hired gun ... ''

'' And, '' Trent River interjected. `` They 're make clean. Very uninfected. They got their whoreson together, sounds like. Hey ! Rat ! Get over here ! Tom, take her over to madam 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 talk to me, real soon. ``

Tom grabbed my arm and yanked me to derive with him. We passed a guy walking towards Big Trent who was obviously 'Rat'. Pointy nerve, buttonlike eyes.

As we got to the gentlewoman part, Tom relaxed his traction and looked around.

'' Look, '' he whispered. `` I 'm no-account. They 've got my wife, my kid. Here, grab a shirt. They 'll drink down my family 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. obliterate it. Do n't use it now. You might even get raped, do n't use it. Wait til it 's benighted and matter quiet down. Too many guy around now.

'' But, it 's really just Trent and his crew. The residual of us are prisoner, or scared shitless, forced labor kind of thing. They make us kill the deaders at the front, but just with rakes and shovels. Still, if your man comes, we can avail out. ``

'' Ok Tom, and thanks. But my papa IS coming. When he does, bide out of his way. I 'll try to keep you dependable. ``

Tom looked at me like I was unbalanced. But, you know, I 've seen Michael in activeness. He 's all frisson and material, until the ca-ca gets going. Then he turns into this major hard-core orca. It 's almost scary, but it 's also totally sexy. And he 's going to save me.

At least, I hoped he would. Soon.

- - -

They tied me up, tight. I could n't get anything even remotely loose. Big Trent River questioned me for, I do n't know, maybe like an 60 minutes ?. He wanted to know the layout of our place, how many people we had, how much food, how many guns, everything. He threatened, hurt me a petty, I held out a long time. Finally I gave some bullshit solution. I told them our stronghold was some of the houses right by the road. I told him we were almost out of solid food. We had 5 search rifles. We bathed in the current. There was only 6 of us.

But each answer, I held out. Trent punched my tum. Slapped my leg. Slapped my ass. I cried a lot, mostly just to buy metre. get on Michael, where are you ?

'' Alright ravisher, '' Trent said, leering at me. `` I think the kidding around is just about over. I think the operose stuff is going to come in down just about now ! ``

Trent River pulled out a huge knife. It looked as long as my arm. I just about motherfucker myself.

River Trent dragged the tongue down my human face, between my dummy, I trembled.

'' You told me the completely truth, right ? '' he asked. `` Nothing but the truth ? ``

'' So help me, God, '' I swore.

'' She 's holding back ! '' hollered Rat. Thanks for the help, dipshit. `` Cut her ! ``

Trent had a risky face in his eye. He pulled at my shirt, and cut it wide surface. He cut through my bra. My dope flopped out there in the air.

Suddenly, we heard gunfire. the Guy on the roof are shooting, I thought.

'' Rat, go up and tick it out. '' The firing increased above us. Trent felt me up, enjoying himself. I was about to throw up. The firing lessened, then stopped.

'' Maybe that 's your daddy, coming for you. But, it sounds like we got him ! ``

Thomas More guess sounded, and one of the skylight shattered. right-hand near us.

Suddenly, a eubstance flew through the skylight and crashed about 20 base away. The head was shot and he was a mess from the downslope, but you could evidence by his wear. It was Rat. Two down.

'' Rat ! Shit ! What the Fuck ! Wilson ! Everyone ! Get over here ! '' Another torso came through the skylight, River Trent and his guys fired everything they had at the opening. Three down. They ran out of ammunition, dropped magazine and put in more and kept shooting at the ceiling near the opening. Finally, nobody had any full-of-the-moon mags left.

This weird scraping stochasticity emanated from the ceiling. Something was being scraped or dragged. Suddenly, another body flew through the opening and crashed down near us. One of Trent 's guy wire. He must 've had 20 bullets in him. Four.

That meant ... Michael was still live !

Trent and his guys were in a panic. They were n't quick for anything like this. All their magazines were empty, they scurried about looking for more ammunition. They finally found a lawsuit and started reloading, but they were slow.

Another trunk fell through the skylight. Five. barb to absolute bullshit. They shot a few one shot back towards the hole and ran out of ammo again. Trent screamed at his guys to discover more ammo. Jesus of Nazareth, did n't these numskull have it stored somewhere nearby ? Oh, they had it up near the front door. Several of their guy wire went to get some of the cans.

Trent pulled out a gigantic handgun, I found out later it was called a 'Desert Eagle'. A guy named Andrew Johnson had an M-16 rifle, he fired random shots into the ceiling until Trent told him to pink it off and listen.

I 'm still standing there, tied up with my boobs hanging out. Trent came over and put this big ass gun to my head. I, um, make water right then. I do not like being defenseless, no sir.

'' Tom ! '' Trent yelled. `` See who these suddenly guy rope are. ``

Disgusted, Tom sifted through assorted two abruptly guys. Trent and President Andrew Johnson scanned the roof skylight trying to take hold of sight of something. I watched Tom roll the drained guy cable around, and saw him pocket a pistol. Tom smiled at me.

'' It 's Pablo and Shorty, '' Tom reported. `` shot in the head, amongst early places ... They wo n't be turning. I ca n't make out the early guy, he 's too messed up. ``

Trent whirled in terror. `` How many bozo were on the roof ? Huh ? '' Tom shrugged his shoulder joint. `` No shooting now, I guess they 're all beat. roll in the hay ! '' Trent pointed the Desert Eagle at me, and jammed it right into my forehead.

'' You ... crab ... telephone call him off ! ``

I made a face at him, and he thumped me with his gun in the forehead. It did n't criticise me out, but it hurt like dump and made my head spin. I could get wind Trent River but it was like I was underwater. I could discover him yelling about covering the back stairs or something. Next affair I know, Wilson has a big gaping hole in his head word, and Tom is standing there with a condemnable look on his face and a smoking gun in his hand. I guess he scavenged it from one of the dead guys. Tom shot two Thomas More bad guys before Big Trent fired on him. Tom was able to douse down an aisle.

Trent could n't tag him because he heard his epithet being called. By my papa !

'' Trent ! '' Michael called from behind me somewhere. `` Put down the gun and we can still be supporter. ``

'' Yeah right ! '' responded Trent as he ducked behind a stack of Coors beer cases. `` And how the nooky do you know my name ? ``

'' One of your little toadies squealed up on the roof, but do n't concern ! He wo n't ever fink again. ``

More shaft and shouts came from versatile section of the memory. The 'slaves'were rising up against their masters ! So cool ! Trent did n't bonk what to do, or where to see, or who to cover.

'' I 'll ... I 'll shoot your bitch ! '' Trent yelled. And he looked at me and started to point the Eagle at me.

Trent 's head exploded. I thought, I did n't know a head teacher could just burst ! Then Tom and Michael were facing each other, guns pointed warily.

'' No ! '' I managed to scream. `` You 're on the ... same side ''

I blacked out.

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Epilogue
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I shot this shithead River Trent rightfield in his sleep together pass. I scanned for object and saw this inkiness guy also shooting at Trent. I covered him with my 1911, but I was sort of hoping that he would n't shoot me since we both shot Trent.

Then Lorrie shouted that we were on the same face, and we lowered our weapon as Lorrie collapsed in her bonds.

'' back us ! '' I said tersely to this new guy as I cut Lorrie down from the paracords. `` Are there any Thomas More of these hombre ? ``

'' I do n't experience, I think my friends took out the relaxation up near the front, but I ca n't be sure yet. ``

Lorrie looked okay, she had a ball on her forehead.

'' Stay here, uh -- '' I started to say.

'' Tom. My figure is Tom Zander. I 'll protect her. ``

'' You well, Tom. I 've killed a lot of hoi polloi today, I do n't mind adding to the list. ``

There was some commotion up front, so I skirted around through the toys and cosmetics to see what was happening. The cause of the ruckus became authorise ; 20 or so citizenry were beating 3 or 4 people to death. I stepped out from behind the racks.

'' I 'm with Tom ! '' I yelled as they all turned threateningly towards me. `` And the captured little girl ! '' They had pitch and shovels and started advancing on me. There was blood in their heart !

Fortunately, Tom rounded the niche, carrying Lorrie in his arms.

'' It 's very well ! '' Tom asserted. `` He 's cool. He just killed about 15 of our cocksucker warlords. Let 's not pour down him just yet. ``

As the state of affairs defused. Tom and a few others ran off with some captured rifles.

'' Where are they off to ? '' I asked to nonentity in particular.

A bruised up gentleman's gentleman, calling himself Nathan, responded.

'' They 've been keeping the women and small fry locked up in the nail beauty salon adjacent threshold. I imagine that Rollie, that fucking man of shit guard, does n't throw very much breathing meter left. ``

Then Nathan explained what happened to them. The Ithiel Town 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 whole family was shopping at the same time and survived intact. For others, their loved 1 were 'outside'somewhere. Then these `` Rattlers '' showed up and easily took over the depot and the group. The rattlesnake acted like saviors on the run, and were gladly accepted into the group. After the first Nox, however, the rattlesnake showed their admittedly colors ; they enslaved everyone and began their reign of little terror and ravishment. This went on for three calendar week, and then Lorrie and I showed up.

Erin drifted in from the ceiling. She covered the grouping with her AR-15, I quickly motioned for her to lower the barrel, 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 people and also the store.

'' So ... '' she began. `` What happens succeeding ? ``

Just then Tom and his crew returned, Tom holding tightly to a woman and a small girl around his neck opening. `` I think we got them all. Hey, who 's the new girl ? ``

'' 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 bear in mind ! ``

'' My bad, Erin. She shot Ten of your rattlesnake on the ceiling, which allowed me to climb up and into your Walmart here where, with the avail of Tom, we do n't have a freight train problem anymore. ``

I expected the survivor to be a little to a greater extent glad about us, seeing as how we rescued them and all. But they were a bit leery of us and our intentions. Rightfully so, I guess. The last 'saviors'did n't act upon out so well.

'' Well, guy cable, '' I said. `` We 're gon na get going. These blockhead shot one of my people back home. Do you mind if we get some medical supplies ? 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. Redeemer, I thought. Wish I was a little Sir Thomas More freelance in my way of thought. I would direct everything. But whatever.

Tom came over to me, with his married woman and slight girl still around his cervix. `` Look, um, Michael. I 'm a veterinarian. Or, I was. I could aim a facial expression at your soul if you wanted ... Maybe we can work out some kind of business deal, know what I 'm saying ? ``

'' Awesome, that would be dandy, Tom. Um, I know we 're all new to each other, but we might be capable to work out some trade wind 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 down already, she 's had enough ! ``

Lorrie smiled innocently at me. `` Why, whatever do you mean ? ``

I walked over and gently took my ducky baby Jessie from her mother 's arm and bosom. Carefully, I set her down in her trot. Jessie mewled a bit, stretched a petty, but stayed asleep. Yes !

I looked back at Lorrie. Her impossibly vauntingly knocker lay against her stomach, her left one still leaking milk. I pulled her out of the rocker and led her towards our room and the bed. She tried to argue but I held my finger to my lips, telling her to sustain quiet and not awake the baby.

'' But Michael, '' she protested as I closed the door. `` I 'm trite from the eating. ``

'' Do n't interest, this wo n't take long ! '' I ca n't sit in a room with her for very long while she feeds the baby, I just get way too fucking worked up ! I stripped quickly and jumped on top of her. My smoothing iron hammer bashed into her branch as I grabbed her titty and squeezed them together.

Milk gushed from both her nipples like a water fountain, except this fountain had many different streams ! Warm Milk River sprayed on my face and dripped off my chin. I opened my mouth and savored the seraphic flavor. Quickly, I fell upon a tit and sucked the shit out of it. I mean, sucked the Milk out of it ! Warm milk flowed down my throat, draft after gulp. I could n't get enough.

Gayle whispered from the doorway, `` Did the baby shite ? Oh ... '' I did n't even front up. It was my course time.

I guess Lorrie motioned her mom in, for the next matter I knew, Gayle was pushing me aside a picayune. She was trying to get between her daughter 's legs. Grudgingly, I moved out of the way, a little, so as not to lose my grip on Lorrie 's breast. Gayle snuggled her face into Lorrie 's pussy, gently licking and kissing her deliciously wet slit.

I sort of lose track of metre when I 'm latched on to gigantic 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 star from my milk-sucking and her mom 's tongue-lashing took over. Presently, she composed herself after trembling but quiet orgasm.

'' Go ahead Michael, '' Lorrie whispered. `` Fuck Mee-Maw. ``

'' horseshit 'Mee-Maw'! '' Gayle complained. `` I 'm 'Nana'you little bitch ! '' As penalization for this breach of etiquette, Gayle resumed licking her daughter 's cunt, even more vigorously this time.

I detached, somewhat reluctantly, from Lorrie 's tits. Sojourner Truth was, I think I had enough. Must 've been eight or ten ounces ! Gayle rose up on her knees but kept her face buried between Lorrie 's legs.

I worked on Gayle 's pant, struggling to get them off. I 've asked her before to consume them off before she gets in the bed, but she does n't call back ! Alzheimer 's, I guess. She is an old woman, anyway. Almost as old as me ...

Finally, I exposed her glistening snatch lips. I was too twist up for finesse and felt a little selfish ; I just mounted her quickly and rammed my cock in hard ! Oh yessss ... the only matter that feels better than drinking ardent tit-milk is sliding my hammer into a hot and steamy pussy ! I looked up at my two hot mamas. Well, technically one mamma and a grandma. But the gran just turned 40, so it ai n't no matter ! Maybe in a few weeks I can bang my wife, Lorrie. She 's still too tender from the delivery.

I 'm sorry to say, but I could only last a minute or so inside Gayle 's sopping wet cunt. My orgasm 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 indorsement to go.

'' Give it to me baby ! '' she said.

Leaping up and around Gayle, I planted myself right next to Lorrie 's nerve. Grabbing my hammer, I stroked it a brace sentence and placed it between her lips.

YES ! ! ! Hot streams of man cum erupted from me, into her welcoming backtalk. 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, exhausted, as Gayle straddled Lorrie 's bosom. She ground her clit into Lorrie 's erect and milky nipples. Gayle came hard in just under a moment, 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 tits in my face. I revelled in the coalesce concoction and my hammer recovered from it 's premature United States Department of State of about 95 % hard to completely sway solid again.

This could go on all day !

Suddenly, a radio call interrupted our fun.

'' Mustang, come in Mustang. '' That was our house call sign.

I struggled over to the handheld. `` Yeah Little Tiger, what 's up. '' Erin wanted something.

'' Just letting you know that whirlybird flew by again. Looks like he wants to set ashore. ``

'' Ok LT. Do n't flash unless they shoot first. Got me ? Do n't shoot ! I 'll be there as soon as I can. ``

'' Soon ? '' Erin cackled. `` Put that cleaning woman down for ten make out instant ! We need you ! ``

'' I was, unavoidably detained ... I 'll be right there. ``

'' Hurry up SOB. picayune Panthera tigris out. ``

Is that any way to verbalize to her commanding officer ? I did n't think so. She will demand some kind of punishment tonight. Probably have to tie her pile and make her watch me fuck her girlfriend Payton. Yeah, that would knead !

I did desire to speed, though. We had seen a chopper go by a few meter in the live on hebdomad. They were checking us out. It was the Air effect or the Army, we could n't recite which but knew it was military.

The girls helped me clothes in my trump zombie killing outfit. We did n't have uniforms per se, we concerned ourselves with more practical matters. They finished strapping on my gear and I hauled ass down to the buttocks of headmaster 's and Johnson ironware depot in the landrover. They were going to pursue me in a couple minutes.

The Blackhawk hovered about 500 feet away, the door cannoneer covering us. Some troops inside also covered us with M-16s. I put my AR-15 on the goon of the jeep and stepped away from it. I made big pointing motions with my script, hopefully indicating that I wanted them to land here.

They came directly over us, still at a few one hundred feet. A small bag dropped out of the helicopter and landed in a heap of dust.

I ran to the bag and discovered a radio wrapped in dirty socks and tshirts. I switched it on.

'' Howdy, '' I called, might as well sound friendly. `` Whatcha guys lack. ``

'' This is Lt. Col. Marcus Peterson, United States Army. Do we suffer license to shoot down ? I 'd like to address with whomever is in charge. ``

'' If your purpose are passive, Colonel, then occur on down. ``

They sat the bird down in a whirlwind of dust and shut it down. After a few tense moments where we each wondered if we would scoot at each other, I turned slowly to show I was unarmed. Erin and the original brothers still covered the helo, though. Actually, all my people had their weapon system trained on the Army fellas.

The Colonel stepped out and near me. I saluted him, and he returned the salute.

'' Michael Larson, mayor, commanding officer, Captain, and Father of this town. ``

Col. Peterson smiled and we shook hands.

'' I have no involvement in shooting you fellas, '' I informed Peterson. `` Maybe your guys could accept a less aggressive posture ? ``

Peterson motioned, and they pointed their guns elsewhere instead of directly at us.

'' Drink, sir ? '' I queried. `` A little of Tennessee River 's Finest ? ``

Col. Peterson smiled. `` Sounds like a good theme ! '' I ushered him into the Hardware fund where Daniel Morgan quickly set us up with a bottleful of sea dog and two crank. I poured us each a couple finger's breadth worth.

'' fountainhead Colonel, you 've seen most of our area from the air. How about filling me in on how you 're set up, and what your intent are with us. '' These guys had the speed hand, for sure. I mean, they had a chopper, fuel, men and arms. But I did n't require to just pay away the keystone to city to these guys.

The colonel allowed as how they were out of Fort Carson. Like everywhere else, they had their fair percentage of zombie worry, but were fortunate to not devolve into aggregate lawlessness. They still had over half of their troops, about 8,500 family including phratry on base.

'' almost other installing were n't that lucky, '' the Colonel explained. `` Many were entirely overrun, or lost all their folk music in the subsequent urban center conflict. We 've stayed out of the big urban center so far, just seems like too big of a job to harness. But now we 've seen your, uh, what do you call your contraption out front ? ``

'' Ah, '' I said beaming with pride. `` The Michael Assat Death Pit, you mean. Invented by an eighteen year old missy, who happens to be my wife and mother of my child. Anyway, it 's jolly elementary, but very in effect. You wan na take a look ?. ``

We walked outdoor and found the chopper guys talking with Gayle, Lorrie, Tina, Payton. guy cable were smiling and laughing, having a safe time.

I said jokingly to the Colonel, `` Looks like your son forgot to perpetrate security ! ``

He shook his brain. `` We 've got about an 8:1 ratio of men to women, so your gals here are a great deal for very, very sore eyes ! ``

'' Not going to be a job, is it Colonel ? ``

'' No sir, '' he responded. `` We will not tolerate any kind of unwillful behavior. That being said, we do have some VERY comfortable womanhood who have found it to be, um, shall we say, 'profitable', if they are of certain moral banner. ``

I winked at him as I led them up the walkway. Tom greeted us up there.

'' This is Tom Zander, my second in charge. '' They exchanged pleasantries as we walked on the raised paseo to get to the death pit. I continued on. `` Tom and his masses moved here from another Town after a shared incident brought us together. We took over a motortruck stop north of here, arranged the shipping containers to act as walls and funnels, and to act as ramp for our automaton booster. We 've got a little Bobcat skidsteer machine over there, dug out the pit with that and voila ! The Andres Martinez Pit of Death ! By the way, we claim all right of first publication and trademark to that name. ``

The United States Army guy wire were stunned by the Death Pit. We were currently in the centre of passively dispatching a pretty good-sized heard of a couple chiliad zombilators, at least. We mostly stood guard, somewhat out of muckle so the zeds would n't get distracted, and fired a dart every now and then at those who survived the 40-foot crepuscule and tried to clamber over the container wall.

'' It 's so simple-minded ! '' cried Col. Peterson. `` And yet, elegant ! You do n't even need bait, right ? You 've got gage rising from the burning dead, and that draws in others, right ? ``

'' Exactly. See, early on we nearly got overrun a few times, and we did n't feature decent the great unwashed or ammo to fight them one by one. We needed a passive result, and Lorrie Sanchez came up with it ! I 've seen enough living dead films, although I never expected to be in one. But the people were always making dumb mistake. They never had a place they could lock down and try and lead off over. We think we 've got that, and that 's what we 're trying to do here. ``

'' Any problems with it ? '' Peterson asked.

'' Mmmm, sometimes they get a niggling bemused. The fire might die down or a wench might trouble them. But then we just ring this gong we got from a church service. '' I pointed to the toll hanging out in the heart of the pit, supported by a 2x4 structure. `` Also, we 've got rotating beacon, cop lights, to get their aid again. When it gets slowly, we have to block up the ramps so we can clean out the trampled bodies. That 's probably the biggest danger, getting clogged like that. ``

The Colonel 's mind was spinning. `` You could, wow, establish more Allium tricoccum, dig a cryptical pit so they always break, rig up lights so they fire in sequence to produce thaumaturgy of trend up the ramp ... holy shit, this could really work. '' He seemed lost in thought.

'' Well, sir, it does body of work. But yeah, you could blow up 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 couple minutes he turned back towards Tom and myself.

'' Listen, can you guys make me a list of what you need ? You 've got a expert setup here and I want to see you succeed. You 're going to ask more farmland than what you 've got now. What can we do for you ? ``

I just about came unglued with pure glee. `` Well. Let 's see. Some .50 cals would be Nice. Ma devil and Barretts, and plenty of ammo. 100 M-4 rifles. About 20,000 round of drinks of 5.56, too. Um ... 1,000 gallons of petrol, and tanks to hold it. A few thousand MRE 's would help. What else. clothes. Soap. can paper. Bigger bulldozer ? Farm equipment. oh yea FENCES ! We need fencing textile so we can enlarge our farms. goat, wimp, moo-cow, and some more families, too. ``

Cpl. flint wrote down everything.

'' Mayor Larson, '' Col. Peterson began. `` If it 's okay with you, I 'd like to set up an auxiliary post here. Man it with 50 citizenry. Some Hum-Vee. 2 Strykers. health check prevue and faculty. And I 'd like to offer you a commission as a John Roy Major in the US Army Reserves. The post will be under your control. ``

'' I 'm esteemed sir, '' I said, my vox faltering. `` Not sure I want to be in the Army, though. I just want to stay here and raise my family. No disrespect, sir. ``

'' That 's why I 'm putting you in the reserves. You 'll stay here and command the entire county, maybe even several counties. But you will exist here. With our backing. Meanwhile, we will take your Sanchez estimation and liberate all of Centennial State, and the country, too ! ``

We talked awhile longer, then they took off in their helicopter. However, they left the Corporal behind to act as engineer and fashion designer of the new post. Erin fairly leapt at the chance to escort Cpl. Flint River around. poor people guy, I thought. He does n't stand a prospect !

I went back to the house and told the ladies and the baby about the conversation. Jessie spit up a trivial, but I did n't take that as a veto. Gayle, however was a little different.

'' Let me get this striaght, '' she said, crossly. `` You 're giving up everything we 've fought for, and letting these Army cat valse in here and shoot over ? What happened to you ? Were n't you the one always talking bad about shithead that live off the government tit ? ``

wellspring, shit, when she put it that way, it did n't sound like such a good deal.

'' infant, '' I said, trying to vocalise aspirant. `` We have to plug in with others. We have to get rid of these zombie spirit. We need medicine, more solid food, or else we 'll just be subsisting. I want your kid and my kids, '' I looked at Lorrie, `` to be able to grow, and become something former than just semi-starving zombie fighters ! We do n't have to go back to the old ways of pure greed and avarice, but maybe we can make a in force existence this time. ``

Gayle looked at me, unsure.

'' I 'm not just making this shit up. I do n't want to be beholden to the regular army, either. But I feel the right way to better the world is to get involved, be the one on the inside and scout insurance policy and change. Not just sit here and have fantastic, abundant sex while the rest of the universe dies completely ... ''

What the ass did I just say ? I do n't want fantastical, abundant sex ? Maybe I have Zombie feverishness, I should lie down ...

'' Michael, '' Lorrie said. `` We just do n't want you leaving us. record the US Army how to establish these expiry Pits. But let *them* do it. You stay here, Mr. That 's an ordering. ``

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'Army uniform. Already had a palm on it, too. Red, white, and racy stripes with a'Z'in the center of it. I got several Set of camouflage also, as did everyone in Town. But the colonel said I should assume this for my conventional induction and address to the town.

I stepped out into the family room of my adobe brick castling to see what the ladies thought. They were already dressed in their new camouflage utilities.

Wolf whistling. Catcalls. Fist pumps. And that was from babe 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 address the troops in ... fifteen transactions ! ``

'' This wo n't learn that hanker, '' Gayle promised.

Gayle and Erin unzipped my undifferentiated knickers and took out my hardening tool. They each began licking their position of it. Lorrie undid her undifferentiated blouse and took her teat out. Staring me down, she lifted her teat to her oral cavity and began to suck her own milk.

They were right.

It did n't take long at all.

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The End !



Special thanks to my friend king Anne who helped me with the Lorrie parts.

Comments welcomed !
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