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Chapter 1 - The showtime
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Claire looked gorgeous as she rode up and down my raging cock. Her dishevel blonde hairsbreadth partially covering her face she lolled her principal from side to side as her orgasm wracked her entire soundbox. Her beautiful breasts quivered and rock like only big breasts can. Shortly, she collapsed on top of me as her orgasm left her spent of energy.

Without pulling out, I managed to roll her onto her back and continued fucking her. She took it like a champ, although she was n't much to a greater extent than a rag doll. All she managed to do was heave and moan as my rooster slammed into her time and again.

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

I 'd chased Claire for almost 3 months, although that really was n't my style. After my divorce, I played it pretty fast and loose with the ladies. Nothing too deep, nix too dangerous, just kept it light. If the lady was in to me, then, groovy ! If she was n't, no worries, there 's more.

But Claire showed up in the federal agency 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 early arm supported me. Her soft form felt wonderful in my hand. Just beautifully spongelike and yet business firm, with very responsive nipples. I pushed it up to her typeface and sucked her tit right next to her brass. I withdrew slightly and offered Claire her own pap, 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 gourmandize cock continued to have it off her stiff pussy.

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

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

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

Yeah, heard that one before. That 's how I got married the first prison term. 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 rooster a couple times and her twat responded with death-grip grip as she came. I wanted to cum on her tits and face. I wanted to cake her entire body with my sperm. I wanted her to live that she was very special to me. I could barely hold back my cum.

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

Claire squeezed them for me as I pumped a few More prison term, then pulled out and straddled her stomach.

I stroked a twosome times and felt the fantastic touch sensation as hot cum began flying out of my cock.

Claire screamed, `` What are you doing ! ? '' She immediately released her bosom and went to block her facial expression with her hired hand. My cum splashed onto her tits and a dyad current hit her blocking manpower broad force. Dammit, would 've gone right in her mouth, too. She turned her question as far to the side as it would go. Still, a few stray drops and splashes got through and hit her cheek and neck.

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

'' Why did you have to bust up everything ? '' she cried.

Saviour, really ? My cum 'wrecked everything'?

The faucet ran for several minutes as she cleaned up. nether region, I 'm surprised she did n't take 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 nasty stuff would come in contact with her golden ignition lock. Hey, she did cause gorgeous haircloth, but still, man.

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

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

'' Thank you. ``

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

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

Yeah, I remember. I also remember your prolusion blow job was weakly at good, and lasted almost a minute and a half. I was just so aroused to have you in my bed that I did n't mind it at the time.

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

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

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

mass should just take signaling around their neck opening. `` I suck at blowjobs. '' `` I do n't do Anal. '' `` I wo n't lap up pussy. '' It would spare us all a lot of bother in the long run.

I was rather foiled. We had talked of taking next week off and going to my flock cabin. Spending a week with her in a cabin, screwing, hiking, fucking, skinny dipping, boffing this beautiful char. Maybe I could still predict her and --

No ! Bad ! child's play out of it ! Who needs a selfish beauty ?

Right. I 'll go anyway. By myself.

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

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

It 's a accommodative venture between myself and three of my high school school buddies. One of them, David, had this ground above a small town. We decided it would make a chill getaway. So we built a small cabin and took turns using it on weekends. We each contributed a certain sum of money each month for improvements and such. After 15 years, it 's passably fricking awesome. The archetype cabin is gone. Instead, the place looks like a nice southwestern adobe sign. It 's rather deceptive, though, as the rampart are 3 foot of steel, brick, dirt, and adobe. The windows are merely decorative ; they conceal 'ports'that are not bad 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, supplies, weapon, ammo. Then, in the service department, we 've got a Unimog ( crazy, go anywhere Euro-truck built by Mercedes ) two 4-seater rhino, a two seater Razr, and a few motorcycles. I do n't ride the bikes, though ; too uncoordinated.

The house/castle quietus 8 comfortably, but you could squelch in 12 or even more in a nip. We made it for each of us 4, plus 1 each, for 8. Then, one of my brother had a baby. Uh oh. If we all have babies, there wo n't be any room. So we laid the foundation for another rook just a few feet away. Should involve a class or two to finish.

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

Turns out, we were right.

I was the `` Information officeholder '' of our group. Meaning, I built us a network with satellite access to the 'net. I had redundant host and free office to death for years and days. component of my job was to download stuff, information. So I downloaded Youtube videos of how to make diesel fuel, tutorials on land, clause on gunsmithing, calf-birthing, goat milking, Word on making whiskey, plus I ripped thousands of film and stored them, too. We had a pretty good encyclopedia of knowledge and entertainment going. Oh yeah. And pornography. I downloaded lot of porn. Videos and narration. guy cable 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 wind generator, checked the battery, checked the fuel levels, checked our H2O armored combat vehicle ... basically made the spot livable.

I was fishing in the creek, I had nabbed a trout already, when my cellular telephone headphone went off. It was David, one of my cabin buddies. He was in New York.

'' Dude ! '' he exclaimed. `` It 's on ! code Zebra ! ! It 's really on ! ``

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

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

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

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

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

There was ONE storey about a guy eating another guy. I mean, Dahmer did more than that. Then there was some guy in Sunshine State a couple geezerhood ago doing that. That 's not exactly a Zombie Revelation of Saint John the Divine. 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 cost increase up after a affectionateness approach. He bit like three nurses and orderlies. The media passed it off as a crazed daredevil. ``

'' Alright, stand by. '' I found the news report 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. ``

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

We hung up and I thought about it for awhile. living dead. If that 's true, I 'll postulate more of my gunman. Here at the cabin, I 've got only got my demand AR-15 and Glock 21, two of each. One was for my wife, now ex. ( We decided to possess standardized guns for office etc. So, we had 8 AR-15s and 8 Glocks stored. ) That 's ok, but I want my 1911, my other AR with the fancy scope, my Howa 308, my Benelli shotgun, my other pistol, and Thomas More ammo, and some other crap. And, night as well get as much food as I can while the entrepot 's are still open.

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

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

On the way, a narration came on the radio of a different crazed man on a violent disorder who attacked three people at a dead room in Mile-High City. I pushed the Jeep 's gas pedal a little more.

After a grueling trip-up base, I was exhausted. It was about midnight, after all. However, I had to keep on going. I packed up clothes, film, trinkets, photographic camera, anything of value. I have a decent-sized off-road usefulness trailer, so that got partially filled up with all that stuff. My Jeep I filled with my artillery, ammo, other weapons, my gold and silver cycle, all my tools, and cans of gas. Grabbed my local stash of Cash, about 9 grand.

Then I went to the 24-hour superintendent Walmart.

Now, we each had over 4 twelvemonth of food per person stored at the cabin, but it 's all freeze-dried and dried stuff. Not all that exciting. I wanted some unspoiled stuff if the world was ending.

So I literally bought most of Walmart 's put up fruits. Filled up an stallion shopping cart of peaches and pears and pineapples. Took that out to the trailer and dumped it. Went back and bought another cart of tinned veggie. Then I went for the tin meats like swither, tuna, poulet, spam, chili. direct two cart for all that.

More trip for soups, vegetables, and then the loge of potato mantrap and pasta dishes. more than misstep for cooking oil, spices, and more than stuff I do n't even no what. At some point, one of the workers started helping me so things went faster. Still it took almost four hours.

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

I thought about it for a moment, then spoke straight up. `` might be the zombies, Stan. You should get cook. Get some nutrient and shit. '' I tipped him a couple of hundreds. He was really helpful.

As I was checking out the last cart, a excited shout came over the loudspeaker.

'' codification blueness to ladies wear ! codification blueness Ladies wear ! ``

I looked quizzically over at the helper dude, Stan.

'' medical checkup, '' he explained. `` Usually means some old gentlewoman fell. But could be a warmness attack or stroke. We get those sometimes. I got ta go mark it out. ``

I paid the clerk. We heard screams coming from close by. Coming from the ladies clothing section. Two women staggered out from the racks, enceinte wound on their arms. Kinda looked like bites.

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Chapter 2 - The Rescue
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I got the netherworld out of stratagem, err, phoenix. When the shit hits the fan, you want to be maiden out or you 'll be stuck in traffic jams forever. Fortunately, it was about 4 am Sunday morning so the roadstead were basically vacate. I began coaxing my heavily load Jeep up the 5,500 base mount 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 delight take 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 screw off. I told her to suck a shaft until it cums.

Called my parents. They did n't believe me about anything. Dad did ascertain that the doorway was locked. suspiration. I 'd set them up with as a lot hooey as I could, but you can only do so much for people. They did n't want to fall over from Lope Felix de Vega Carpio. They do have a scattergun, water barrel, MREs ... should last them a dyad months.

Went up to flagstaff and turned eastward on 40, could see some ardor burning in the little city. expire 50 some-odd miles outside of town, then found a side route to hide and subscribe to a rest.

Many minute later, I finally made it back to the cabin. Had lots of fervour, though. Ran over 10-12 zombies. Shot a few More. Saved a few lives, for the time being, at to the lowest degree. Lesson for the future, firing your gun INSIDE a car is risky to your listening ! The picture show do n't prepare you for how loud that can be !

The piffling township just below our chemical compound in the hills seems to be okay. The news show is reporting representative of act of terrorism on a large scale. No mention of zombies, though. Wow. Thanks for the fair and balanced reporting. Do n't want people to make love what 's really happening. The website are going crazy though. Youtube has footage up that is shocking.

David stopped answering his cellular phone phone. So did Chris and Steven. Maybe the cells went down due to power outages ? They are far too bright to get caught up in this Irish bull. I hope. But then, I drove out of only one existent city. They 've got tons of metropolis to get through.

I swept the area, all clear. Then I started unloading the trailer and landrover, and got down to the occupation of survival.

Two Thomas More solar day went by before the maiden automaton showed up in Town. At to the lowest degree, that 's what I figured. I could hear the gunfire, and could see gondola speeding about the place. 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 one-third day.

Now, my Jeep horse wrangler already proved to be a pretty adept zombie-striker. It 's lifted and sitting on 37 '' offroad tires, M/T 's with serious knobby pace. It 's the 4-door good example outfitted with extra gas tanks, 5.13 power train, offroad luminousness and nicknack, it 's pretty profound. And it has a big ass bumper in the front which proved big at knocking over Zed and his Zed friends. But for real survival, I 've got the Unimog. It 's built about 4 clip stronger than the jeep, has higher primer coat clearance, has four doors and a camper box on the back-end. They were originally made as a German army-type fomite, then they became available to the public. This one was originally a dictation and communications truck. We rigged it up as an emergency truck with a ladder, medical gear, flame extinguishers, gun wrack, everything we could recollect of.

I put on my camouflage cogwheel. Then I put on Chris 's dirtbike gear. It has toilsome plastic pieces that cover the chest of drawers and back, forearms, cubital joint, upper arms. I figured it would be harder to get burn that way. Put on my breast rig which held my 1911 and 6 magazine publisher for that. It also held 8 magazine for my AR, 30-rounders. Pulled on my steel toed boots, tibia sentry duty, stifle pad, and a dirtbike helmet and goggles. I 've also got these Kevlar boxing glove that are supposed to be knife-proof, I hoped they were teeth-proof. I looked like a confused army man, nada really matched but what the hell. I do n't involve to be camouflaged from Zed, just demand to be hard to eat. Grabbed my shotgun, AR, and a curb .22 caliber rifle.

Got in the Mog and drove to town.

Much of the town was smooth, I turned down onto the desolate chief street and kept a look out. In my mirrors I could see a strange site ; zombies exiting fund and turning to follow my truck. Was everybody perfectly ?

Suddenly, injection rang out and my blessed Unimog was hit ! The shooter came from an upstairs window of a firm. I returned fervency ( 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 side street. I zigged and zagged a bit and lost my zombies that were trailing me. I stopped the truck and took off my helmet.

It was tranquillise. Too still for the snake god Apocalypse.

A Zed rounded the corner and shuffled towards me. I mean, I think he was a Zed. Blood covered face and chest, blank stare ... I grabbed the curb .22 and fired at his oral sex. Two shots and he dropped, but not before he let out the moan.

The zombi moan. We learned to hate and reverence that strait. The moan seemed to be a `` Hey zombi spirit friends, there 's kernel over here ! '' kind of a thing. I knew more were coming soon. I heard some more zombie moans behind me.

Time to go. I got back in the cab and was ready to turn the key when I heard several distaff screams from a nearby firm. diddly-shit. That 's also the direction where the moan came from.

I took the keys ( did n't want to entrust them in the ignition system and have some live SOB 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 z milling about inside, trying to get up the stairs where the scream were coming from. I took aim and started shooting. Headshots only, you know. Which is n't that loose considering a head is n't very big and they are moving, not holding still. So it took me a shot and sometimes two or three to shoot down one. But the AR is semi-automatic, meaning all I have to do is tear the trigger for each smoke, so I can frivol away pretty fast. full-of-the-moon car would 've been Nice ... shoulda got that instead but that 's illegal in Colorado. Thanks, politicians.

As the zombies started dropping, the still survive ones ... or ... still undead I, turned and saw me and came my direction. The moans increased, calling their friends.

My first powder store emptied, I flipped it over and stuck in the second one I had taped to it. Firing steadily, I killed them and the ones on the steps. I then tried climbing the step, but it was full of blood line and gore and really idle automaton. The screech continued upstairs, but I could n't get there. I could see some groan up there, though.

damn ! Some zombie whoreson grabbed my leg ! I fell backwards but landed on a sofa. The offending Zed reached out from beneath a pile of dead zed. The female screams continued upstair, I figured I could bolt down this fall one later.

I ran back outside, started the Mog and backed her right wing up to the house, destroying the picket fence and garden in the cognitive process. But now the top of the rear camper box was pretty a great deal in line of reasoning with the porch roof, which led to the second floor windowpane. Climbed up the lens hood, onto the cab, onto the box, up the porch cover, 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 scream continued in a bedroom. I turned in to see a gal and a woman trying to hold off two zombies with chairs. A crew of people were backed up in the corners of the way. They were n't going to terminal lots longer. I reached over my shoulder joint and pulled out my Crovel, a modest but intemperate responsibility combination tool of crow-bar and shovel. The shovelful boundary are sharpened to act like an axe. It also has a saw edge and a bottleful undoer, so it 's pretty aplomb. I hooked one Zed with the wrecking bar end and pulled him off the Whitney Moore Young Jr. girl.

'' blanket your face ! '' I yelled to the lady friend. I did n't want her to get splashed with blood.

I brought down the Crovel and sliced his capitulum like a watermelon. I repeated the action with the other Zed, pulled him away and sliced his brainiac in two.

zombi spirit moans outside. They 're coming in the planetary house again.

I surveyed the situation, but there was too much going on. There were several females and one guy that were all up and standing in semi-defensive posture. Plus a few that seemed to be down. Nobody had any guns, just some garden rakes and opus of wood, a baseball game bat. They were all terrified, whimpering, and seemed ready to fall in up. They were also mostly in bird and heels, which seemed odd to me. The Unimog had room for these people. My cabin had elbow 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 chorus of `` roll in the hay yeahs ! '' and other affirmatives followed, until this elder woman stepped forward from the others. And by older, I mean she was probably my age. She was the one that was fighting off a Zed earlier but was now tending to a girl on the floor.

'' Do you deliver any medical supplies ? '' she asked, desperately. `` kickoff aid kit ? solid food ? What ? I 'm creditworthy for these little girl. ``

She was stunning. Her mass medium distance pitch-dark hair was a mess. She was filthy ; blood and grime on her face, and I thought she was the prettiest thing I had ever seen. form of Latin American looking, maybe, or Italian.

'' lady, I 've got everything you need. '' Jesus Christ ! Did that auditory sensation stupid or what ? Let me try that again.

'' I mean, I 've got a secure place, food, first aid, more guns, you 'll be dependable. safe than here. '' She thought about it for a here and now. I held out my hand. `` It 's now or never, knockout. ``

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

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

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

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

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

She dropped out the mag, pulled the charging handle which ejected the unit of ammunition in the chamber.

'' Ok, I guess you do know what you 're doing. Here. '' I handed her two full 30-round mags. `` 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.

'' John Rock and roll ! '' she said with gusto. She fired a snap down the stairs. Then a pair more.

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

'' just girl ! Shot positioning, do n't ware ammo. individual get my helmet ! ``

Blake, the gallant of the crew, helped me with the downed female child. She was bleeding pretty badly from a wound to her back, her clothing was in shreds. It was hard to maneuver her because we were trying not to touch her back. The pretty lady was helping too. Turns out this wounded girl was her daughter. We finally got outside, and saw to a greater extent zombies. 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 house. `` What 's that chick 's gens ? The gun for hire ? 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 buttocks. '' They started dragging a dresser across the floor.

Erin came outside and let out a `` holy place ass '' as she saw the z converging on my truck.

'' first shot, sweetie. Stay on this side, though, I 'll get the other position. And you. Yeah you. ``

'' Tina, '' a gal said.

'' Tina. Hi. Spot for her. William Tell her which ones are airless. Kill the penny-pinching ones first, then process your way out. Here, hold these two magazines. Do n't cast off away the empties. ``

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

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

I hopped down on the tough of the Mog and killed a couplet rightfield by the driver 's doorway of the truck.

Bam Bam ! Another one over here ... Bam ! And here ... Bam ! Bam ! squat missed Bam ! Bam ! Bam ! click ! Oh yeah, only eight one shot in my .45. Got ta restrain better cartroad when I 'm shooting.

Dropped out the mag and slammed another one in. Bam ! got the shit nous ! Then I jumped down on the ground as we now had a little breathing room. I waved down a couple girls, put them in the backseat of the truck as I started it up. Uh oh. Here comes an ugly fucker ... Bam ! Went to the book binding of the truck and cleared that sphere out. Bam ! Bam !

'' Clear ! '' I hollered up to the girls. `` Bring down the trauma lady friend ! Then everyone else. Erin, you keep spotter ! ``

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

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

We pulled out slowly, squishing idle heads and bodies as we went. The hand truck lurched and heaved side to side as we listened to the sickening sound. Two or three days ago, these were ma and daddy, shopkeepers, barbers, senior high schooltime kids ... today they are just absolutely kernel walk. This macrocosm sucks.

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

'' Here, try this one instead. '' I handed her the suppressed .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 face glowed. The former three female child in the back seat mostly just whimpered and sniffed a little.

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Chapter 3 - The Arrival
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We got up to my compound. Locked the gate as I was sure we would have some following. Found out that the detriment girl was Lorraine and the mother was named Gayle. We brought Lothringen inside to our small medical examination room. Yes, we actually have a elbow room for this. Like a tiny doc bureau. She was barely conscious, but I got her to live with some H2O and Oxycontin and amoxicillan. I could n't help comment that, underneath her bust blouse, Lothringen had tremendous breasts. Like mother, like girl, I guess.

I told Tina to take the girls in the kitchen, open up up some cans of chili and pop out warming them up. assure her about the cornbread mix and butter oddball, and that they should all drink a lot of water.

vertebral column to the injure Lothringen. As I mentioned earlier, I 'm the data point guy. My buddy David was the Medical Man. He took all the Red crossbreeding training and CERT category and studied the books and shit. I hate line of descent. Especially mine. But I 'm not too fond of other people 's blood, either.

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

I cleaned the injury as best I could. Got out the needle and surgical seam thread, and stitched her up. Fortunately, Lothringen had passed out by this fourth dimension. My stitches would have made the Frankenstein creature blush, they were that bad. But they seemed to concur the tegument together. I slathered her with antibiotic drug unguent and bandaged her up. Throughout it all, I could n't help but acknowledge that no matter how pretty her mother was, this bruise little girl was even prettier. I mean stunning. And, hopefully, 18. Jesus, I should be thinking that hopefully she does n't die !

I had Gayle tell me some of their story, how the girl got here and stuff. I was trying to keep her judgement off of what a bad job I was doing.

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

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

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

'' If you had n't come along when you did ... ( sniff ) ... and killed those ... thing ... ( snuff ) 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 loss and just cried for various 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 rule. `` I, I do n't know how to give thanks you ... I do n't even have intercourse your figure ! Oh I 'm such an ass ! ``

'' Shhh ... it 's ok sweetheart ... I 'm Michael. Michael Larson. ``

'' Gayle Sanchez. wellspring, thank you, Michael. You 've saved my life and my daughter 's ... May I give you a snog ? ``

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

Our sassing met in a gentle, chaste kiss. I guess I thought it would go for maybe a 2d at the most. But we stayed there for several seconds ... then I squeezed her a little tighter and our kiss became a little Thomas More passionate. She squeezed me back as our backtalk pressed harder against each other. I became extremely witting of her breasts pressing into me, and my cock started to stiffen. Her breathing increased, along with mine, our backtalk opened a bit, and for certain enough, our tongues met at the Same time. She was dirty, smelled a minuscule, and her whisker was completely nonadaptive ; I wanted her badly.

My shaft roared to full aid as her moist tongue darted around mine. It pressed into her waist. My hand slid down to her doll, I could feel the bare cutis of her back.

'' Are you guys coming or what ? '' Tina shouted down the Granville Stanley Hall to us.

We broke the kiss.

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

Gayle looked at my bulging pants. `` I 'm sorry. I should n't induce -- ''

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

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

'' No steady, it 's just your emotions are running high gear right wing now. It 's ok -- ''

But she turned and walked towards the dining area.

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

When I finally came out, I was greeted by a round of hand clapping, then introductions and hugs and squeeze and to a greater extent hugs. But, I did n't really think back anyone 's epithet that I did n't already know.

They were a pretty in force looking bunch, and maybe a set of sisters ? Blake and the daughter returned to their bowls of chili pepper quickly, though. Found out they had been on the run and had n't really eaten much in 3 days. Gayle and I joined in the chuck academic session and the mood was very gay. As in, what 'gay'used to mean. Meaning happy. They were glad to be alive, I was felicitous to accept some fellowship, good-looking troupe at that !

I showed the fille where the shower was, got out some of my ex-wife 's clothes and mine too, and told them to try and find something that fit. They were mostly just camouflage clothes, my ex took all her street apparel. Also pointed out the 'feminine mathematical product'to which I got more applause and squeeze. Told them I was going to lock down the external and would be back in a few minutes.

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

'' Sure, be good to birth some More eyes. '' She had n't showered yet, but she had washed her face and custody. In all the mix-up and fighting earlier, I had n't really noticed her before ; she was pretty fucking good looking. Nice piffling skeleton, a little over five foundation improbable and not giant boobs. But they jiggled nicely in her dirty blouse. Like the other girls, she seemed improperly dressed for the occasion, but she did have some charge that seemed to fit.

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

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

Erin practically slammed the rifle into my deal as she took the Crovel with the three in spike on the end. She walked to the fence and watched for a moment as the zombi tried to get at us. His name tag said `` Jerry Davis, good deal Realty. '' His throat was torn up, must have been why he was n't moaning. Being a new zombi, he did n't have that completely lousy look like you see in the movies. He might 've just become undead today, who knows. But his eyes were all red and splotchy, he stank like doodly-squat, and his skin was turning that sallow, pale color.

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

She rammed the spindle rightfulness into and through his exit eye, piercing his brain. Hun stopped all his useless motions, hung there for a second, then dropped to the ground.

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

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

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

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

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

'' No asshole. 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 situation has n't happened to me before.

'' Yeah, um ... I 'm not so good with the entirely blood affair ... fuck, there 's another one over there. ``

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

'' Jesus messiah ! '' She exclaimed. `` I just HAVE to cum ! ``

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

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

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

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

'' Good Shepherd Savior, yes ! Let me suck that, please ? Let me take up your big hard cock. ``

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

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

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

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

'' You fucking GO Erin ! Yes ... you were a fucking animal today ... you 're a piece of tail hard corps grampus ... suck that prick, suck it suck it suck it oh FUCK I 'm gon na cum ! ! ``

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

Fiery shots of spermatozoon exploded into her sass, down her throat. She kept her sass on the tip as her handwriting stroked me, coaxing out more cum and more cum. She swallowed immediately to make room for it all, and swallowed some more.

I stopped cumming and she fell back onto the ground. 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 former hand I grabbed the rifle and placed it on her tits, she grabbed it and rubbed it furiously on them as I continued to shake her cunt.

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

'' F-U-U-U-U-U-C-K ! ! ! ! Oh fuck ... horseshit ... SHIT ! ! ! ! '' she repeated as the waves kept cumming.
I spotted a zombie spirit at the fence. I traded hands so my right was now free to draw my .45.
bonanza ! And the Zed 's head exploded.

'' holy piece of ass ! ! ! ! '' Erin screamed as her orgasm seemed to increase in ferocity. `` Do it again ! ``

Boom ! I fired at a tree.

'' shtup ! ``

Boom !

'' JESUS you 're killing me ! ! ! ``

gold rush !

'' AAAUUGHHH ! ``

Boom Boom bunce Boom !

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

I dropped the empty shooting iron on the ground.

I was hard as a fucking rock again. I had never seen such a carnal display in my lifetime. I furiously stroked my cock as she watched. In a few seconds I shot a pocket-size load right on her gorgeous slight tits. The spermatozoon was less, but my orgasm was great. Holy shit.

Erin wiped up my cum from her tits and licked it off her fingerbreadth. All of it. What a fucking trooper.

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

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

'' Yeah, Zombies. izzard. Zees. Zekes. You want to kill some more, right ? ``

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

'' I need you to fuck me, Michael. Seriously. Aunt Flo leaves town in a partner off day. ``

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

'' That 's not gon na befall ! 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 office, and tidied up the area.

We went back inside.


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

'' Yeah, '' I answered, loosening my appurtenance. `` Few more zombies showed up. Right at the fence. ``
Some of the young woman were all fresh and plum. They looked awesome in mine and my ex 's camo trouser and T-shirt. A couplet were still pestiferous, waiting their bout. Blake was all clean house too. Guess he did n't make out about 'ladies first .'

'' So uh ... I 've got a computer in this little office over here. And I 've got a tab. They 're both connected to the web. Or what 's bequeath of it. Why do n't you do ... five hour fault until everyone has a pellet at it, then take ten minute fracture. ``

You never saw new people move so fast in your life. Gayle got a chuckle out of it. Nice to see her smile.

'' Anyone you want to agree 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 years. '' She smiled warmly at me.

'' How 's your female child, um ... ''

'' Lothringen. ``

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

'' Well, she 's resting comfortably. Probably need to change the bandage. 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 capital of Massachusetts ! ``

Gayle and I chatted a bit as we headed back to the medical checkup elbow room and re-patched her daughter, Lorraine. Found out more of what they were doing when this all started. Turns out they are from the college in Boulder, CO. A group of 20 of the sorority girls had gone down to south Denver for a funeral of one of their friends who 'd been killed in a car accident. The table service was at a funeral domicile and, during the military service, one of the other dead physical structure came out of the punt elbow room and started to bite folks. This zombie bit five or six people before they subdued it. The daughter fled in panic. Gayle, the house female parent, had driven the sorority bus down. As they tried to create their way back, massive traffic electronic jamming developed as zombies and people ran crazily all over the streets. Then, one of their girls died from being bitten earlier. She turned quickly, and bit some of the miss 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 lady friend at this point. Gayle tried to head north, to go back home, but everything was blocked. She found an possible action south and went that way.

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

They ran out of gas a twain miles from here, and hoof it into Ithiel Town. Not so easy with panicky girl and in high spirits heels. In town, cypher would help them, the zombies were picking them off one by one. They found an abandoned sign with that kid Blake in it. Then I came along. All tolled, they lost 12 girls.

'' Jesus. I do n't know what to say. I 'm sword lily 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 girlfriend were all around now.

I finally got my shower and came back out. The girls were talking quietly, some were crying as they had n't been capable to get in spot with anybody.

I decided it was prison term for a piddling change of pace.

'' Alright ladies. Listen up. We 're having hot burnt umber and film in ten minutes. Get your jammies and get ready for bed ! ``

I made the hot drinking chocolate, and put a big total of Bailey 's in each one. Then I dialed in a movie as the girls found berth on the couches with their pillows. nigh were in my boxer shorts and my olive drab T-shirts. They all asked what movie, but I would n't recount them.

The euphony started as beautiful shooting 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 mound and started singing `` The James Jerome Hill are alive, with the Sound of euphony. ``

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

I came out for the stopping point clip, Gayle and Erin had saved me a spot on the lounge in between them. Nice. They sort of snuggled against me. I had to concentrate on the flick to keep my erecting down.

As the picture played on, we started singing all the songs 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. amplify your mind a bit.

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

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

The movie finally ended. Had to arouse up a couple lady friend to get them to their seam. I got hugs and kisses from everyone, even Blake. well, not buss, thank God.

I was going to sleep in my computer room. The unconstipated rooms were full-of-the-moon and, well, this was finely with me. I got the air mattress out and it was as comfy as the beds.

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

I opened the doorway to chance ... one of the girls. I could n't consider of her name. It 's Kathy, or Katherine, or Katie Lynn or something. She was in my T-shirt and boxers. Her promontory hung down, her face partially covered by her dark hair hanging down. She lifted her head to me ; she had been crying.

'' Something legal injury ? '' I whispered to her in the dear dark. The room was just barely lit by a couple of light-emitting diode from the router.

She shook her head, but pushed her way inside and closed the door. She pulled off her jersey and dropped her drawers to the floor, but all I could see in the darkness was her sad eyes.

I opened my arms and she hugged me, like she was holding on for devout life. She cried quietly against my chest for several minutes as I rocked her. I did n't want to ask what it was, I could pretty much fig it out. She 's lonely, scared, saw many friends die, probably orphaned now ... still, my cock got hard because of a naked dead body pressed into me.

She finally slid her arms inside my tee shirt and raised it up. I took it off, and dropped my own short circuit. We got down on the air mattress, side by face and kissed long and deep, she still hung on tightly to me.

I moved my handwriting down to her rather plump ass, her subdued frame so bendable in my strong handwriting. She moaned and thrust her tongue in my mouth, searching, exploring. Her hand went down to my peter and gently but firmly gripped me and stroked me.

She rolled onto her back. In the dim light, I could see her marvelous tits splayed out to the position. Christ, I did n't know she had those ! I went to sop up them, but she stopped me. Spreading her wooden leg, she whispered her only words to me.

'' Just fuck me. Please. piece of ass me now. ``

I rolled on top of her, my rock hard cock between her impertinently shaven stage. With just a little maneuvering, my putz found her pussy. I rubbed myself up and down her incision a pair fourth dimension, surprised by how wet she was.

I moved so my cock was right at her front door. Then I entered her demesne. She gasped as I slowly sank my peter into her. I just pressed, let my weightiness come down on her. I drove my cock all the way in. 8 inch of love muscleman all the way in 8 seconds.

She entwined her legs around mine and we fucked slowly, but powerfully. I withdrew slowly, and re-plunged slowly but pressed her all the way into the mattress. Each stroke brought new moans and gasps from both of us. We slowly increased speed. Little faster. Little harder, too. Her slick bitch paries felt so nice and closely on my steel hard shaft.

We kissed hard, she did n't want to let go. I grabbed her left tit hard, I did n't want to let go. But I could feel those feelings heading my way. And fucking this hot stripling ( or maybe she 's twenty, who the screw knows I ca n't even think of her epithet ) with her foxy bitch is helping the spot way too much. No quantity of football view are going to hold back this. I thought of Gayle, that did it.

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

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

The little girl sat up and moved towards my cock, and found it with her sassing. She licked and sucked my cock clean of her and my juices. I 've GOT to find out what her name is ! I do n't require this to be a sometime 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 putz just hung in her face. But I went to Town on her cunt. I just ate her hard, and licked her firmly, and grabbed her ass and pulled her apart so I could get my whole brass in there. She pumped her button against my tongue as I jammed to the highest degree of my paw up her dripping cunt. I pumped her furiously with my flexing fingers and thoroughly enjoyed her tasty cunt juices. I slipped my former hand to her ass and pressed in with my arrow digit. Her succus had oozed down there and it went right in.

Without warning, and without any noise, she clamped her thighs together, locking my hands in blank space in her ass and cunt. I pressed harder on her clit as it pulsed and pulsed. She thrashed around but I held on and kept my face right in there. I wanted this baby to commend this one.
She finally settled down from her cum somewhat. Then she pushed me off and sat up in the good glow of the LED. She dipped a couple up fingers of her decent hand into her cunt, got them all wet and juicy. Then, she brought her hired man up to her mighty pap and coated it with her own juices. With her depart hand, she raised her tit to her lip and basically made out with her own teat for a minute or so. She did the same thing again but to her left hand tit.

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

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

I pointed with my give hand to my cock, to show her what she did to me.

She grinned, then turned and got on all four, her pussy and ass in kvetch sight of the dim light. She turned her heading back towards me and raised her eyebrow. She does n't blab out a lot, but we seem to translate each other pretty well without the chatter.

I moved in behind her, preparing to wax her pussy. My caput pressed into her purulent mouth, still wet from her secernment. 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 chicks enjoyed very much. Certainly not young chicks.

I dropped down a piddling and played with her pussy, getting my digit wet so I could lube up her dickhead. I drew up as much saliva as I could, also, to add to the mix. After a bit or so I assumed the stance again, only a little high this time.

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

The foreland slid right in.

She stiffened slightly at number 1, but I worked it back and forth a while and she relaxed again. With some more back and away action, I pressed a footling harder, going deeper into this usually forbidden area. I did n't want to press to hard, though, and pain her or scare her off.

Next affair I know she just backs up into me, hard ! My cock sinks to the hilt, so recondite up inside her.

She grabbed a pillow and collapsed into it with her face and arms holding it tight, her ass still pointing into the air to have her butt-fucking. clip to go to work !

With increasing volume, I fucked her ass good. It 's different than a pussycat, besotted rightfulness at the opening but a bit slack once you 're inside. It felt fantastic.

I reached around to frig her pussy with one hand and grabbed a big tit with the former and squeezed the shit out of it. Still not a audio out of her. Hey, I do n't require her to wake everyone up but I also want to take in some encroachment on her, experience what I mean ?

I fucked her faster, so flying I was like a blur in her rigorous ass. I grabbed her teat and made a fist with it inside my fingers. My nails dug into her titflesh. I pulled against her slit and raised her body to see each agile knife thrust of my cock.

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

She raised up on all quartet again, arched her back, and trembled with another orgasm.
I came too, mighty then. I could feel her cunt quivering and her ass gripped my hammer as I shot load after lading of hot cum in her ass.

The room access to my little electronic computer room volley open and somebody 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 door was fully open.

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

I pulled out of what's-her-name 's ass with an audible pop. As I stood up, cum drawstring hung from my cock. Gayle stared at me, then my tool, then at the fille 's gap cocksucker that had some cum oozing out of it.

'' What 's the matter with her ? '' I asked, trying to break the tension. My fuck buddy tried to dig a hole in the air mattress. She managed to hide a piddling bit in the blanket. Of course of study, by this time, a twosome former girls had come out to see what the problem was. I started dressing.

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

'' What Gayle, make out on ! '' I snapped at her, probably a little too much.

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

Shit, I thought as I laced up my thrill. I do n't have any liquid antibiotic drug, just pills. But you ca n't cook an unconscious somebody sup pills and liquidity. They 'll likely gag or get their lungs filled with fluid.

'' Somebody go get Blake. ``

'' I 'm correctly 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 establish IVs to people ? ``

'' Um ... um ... Yeah ! When those hiker got lost finis year ? We brought them to him after we found them. He put those bag 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 female child ? Erin ? ``

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

I looked at Gayle. `` We 'll create a upper run to township. 5 bit. take hold of some diddly-squat from the Doc 's spot. rear immediately. 10 bit, tops. We 'll save her. ``

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

'' I 'll pull through her, I promise. ``

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

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

I scooped up my regular AR and my fancy one from rachis home. It 's got a red-dot ken that 's very handy in the dark.

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

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

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

We bounced in to town in book time. The Unimog is an awesome rig, but it 's not tangible fasting, and it 's not real tranquillity. I had outfitted my Jeep with some good Teraflex parts underneath so we could handle the rough in road at speed with ease.

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

I cut the brightness level and slowed. The Jeep has a unruffled exhaust fumes on it, but it still squeaks and the tire make noise on the paving, too.

'' You can drive, right Erin ? ``

'' Yeah, no worries. ``

'' Ok, it 's an automatonlike. We 're going to back up to the office. I 'm going to wrick on these keister lights to fall inside. Blake and I will bankrupt and grab. I want you standing outside, but right by the Jeep. Keep it running. I need you to sustain the country brighten. But do n't shoot until you have to. Got it ? ``

'' Yes daddy, '' she said.

What the fuck ? Daddy ? Whatever ... I do n't have time to worry about that.

I busted in a pane of glassful on Doc 's movement room access. The noise made me cringe, but I figured it was quieter than breaking the entirely thing down.

'' Eyes penetrating, '' I whispered to Blake. `` hold sweeping the light. '' He had a flashlight, I had one mounted on my gun. I reached in and undo the whorl. We entered the office.
Kind of messy for a medico 's office, I thought. report and damn were on the floor, things knocked down. Maybe we were n't the first to loot the place ?

Blake waved towards the rachis, indicating where to go.

His flashlight hit upon a stainless sword locked cabinet down in the back. I looked at William Blake and he nodded. He had his focus crovel at the set. I let him go first.

Stupid ... poor fish pudding head pillock !

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

Old Zed had me pinned. Actually he seemed like a teenaged boy. But he was a big boy. He leaned in for a quick bite. I could n't get my rifle to bear on something inches away from me. I was form of sitting on my pistol, so that was no good. I punched him a pair clock time to stay fresh him away. But Zed never gets tired, or hurt, or deterred. He just keeps coming. My Ka-bar knife is on my chest of drawers rig, if I can just hit it ....

Blake screamed.

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

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

Blake stood a few base from his own living dead. Doc brown, from the looks of him. His white coat spattered with line of descent, he was coming towards Blake.

I punched my Zed again as arduous as I fucking could, further tweaking his head and neck.

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

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

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

But I was too late.

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

'' Erin ! Get in here ! ``

But she answered with a Boom ! ... microphone boom ! gravy !

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

motherfucker shit shit turd !

Blake handed me the key fruit to the cabinet.

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

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

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

I rummaged through the storage locker as William Blake tried to explain.

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

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

Erin 's rifle blasted a few times.

I found the IV bags. I dumped out a trash can and threw them all in there. Then I grabbed respective tube-looking things and as many syrinx as I could. I also threw in some nursing bottle of birth control pill, and niggling bottles of liquidity that had drug name 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 min ago. Now he 's adult granite balls.

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

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

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

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

I put my arm on his shoulder.

'' You 're a brave son of a gripe, '' I said, my articulation cracking.

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

And Blake turned and walked slowly up the street. In the dim lighter, some automaton saw him and started shuffling towards him. We had a fair getaway now.

Erin raised her rifle, I pushed it back down.

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

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

Then I pulled the trigger.


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I grabbed a route solar flare from the vertebral column of the jeep and lit it. I tossed it a couple substructure away. I made her drive away, slowly down Main Street without any lights and as soundlessly as possible. I was hoping the flare pass would draw the snake god towards its light, so they would n't come us house. We turned the corner, and she punched the gas for home.

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

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

Erin drove like a Baja 1000 mavin. I sat there and bounced around. Somehow I had gotten my rump whack on, I do n't remember doing that.

I should get cleared the rooms before we passed them. I 've watched enough cop shows and war picture to have it off that you do n't walk past a screwing way without checking it. Jesus.
Blake 's suddenly because of me. I got him obliterate. Then I had to murder 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 trash basket wide of drugs and began sorting them out on the tabular array. All the other young lady were there, waiting anxiously to see what was going to materialise. It only took about three more seconds until someone asked the inevitable question.

'' Where 's Blake ? ``

My throat clamped up as I tried to foul back the tears and the thigh-slapper. They all looked at me. I could n't talk.

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

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

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

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

'' Tina, '' I finally said, my voice sounding Wyrd to me. `` Get the tablet over here. Yeah. Click on the host icon, right. Click medical, ok click the IV leaflet, click that file, yeah mixtures. ``

Fortunately, I had my downloaded files pretty well organized. We skimmed and found the directions for the proper measure of antibiotic fluid for the IV bag. Erin put in the decent amount.
Then we searched the videos and found how to insert a line for the IV. Gayle watched it twice.

She looked at me, my hands were still shaking.

She gave it a go.

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

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

I went to the chief dining table and slumped down in a hot seat. The girl 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 right about midnight.

'' Six A.M. female child, '' 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 crank. She put it in movement of me.

'' Thanks. ``

'' I 'm not doing this to be Nice to you, '' she said, bluntly. `` I need you to calm the hell on earth down and start functioning again. Now, distinguish me what happened. ``

I sat up and swallowed the drunkenness down.

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

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

Gayle got my looking glass and poured another double shot.

'' Look, Michael. Blake was a perfumed kid. But he was n't a fighter. When we all crashed into his house, he did n't serve fend off the automaton, he just stood there. It 's not your shift. ``

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

I stood up to go to bed.

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

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

Kaitlyn ! That was her name. Kaitlyn.

'' I uh ... I 'm not sure what your architectural plan is, but you better watch what you 're doing here. These girl are very ... tender right now. And you 're like some zep founding father material body to them. catch your step. Good night, Michael. ``

I trudged to my room and had a terrible sleep.

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Chapter 5 - introductory
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Gayle changed out Lothringen 's IV bag in the middle of the night. The adjacent first light, her fever was gone and she was sleeping comfortably.

'Basic Training'began with a speech about this new world, we have to toughen up, yadda yadda yadda, we ca n't bear any to a greater extent Blake incidents, etc. We did an hr of calisthenics and cardio.

Then we trained on the weapons. With youtube videos and hands-on education, they became adept at handling, loading, and clearing the AR-15, the 10/22, and Remington 870 shotgun.
It was rather chilling during breeding, we could hear Zed moaning out of doors. We had n't locked the gate last-place night and they were in the perimeter. The missy were paying very upright attention.

Finally, it was meter for live attack grooming. Gayle stayed down below with Lorraine while the respite of us went up to the roof with one AR and the 10/22 and a bunch of magazine publisher for each. Zed had us surrounded. They saw us and moaned the decease groan at us. It was fucking surreal. We were perfectly safe, though. Zed ca n't climb 12 foot upright walls.

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

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

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

BAM !

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

BAM !

'' Still low, stimulate sure you 're using the front heap, melodic line up both hatful. ``

BAM !

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

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

Kaitlyn rubbed up on me a few times. Erin grabbed my ass at one decimal point, but nobody saw. Erin was right there at my door last 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 have developed a lost but still strong dislike towards me. Sorry beloved, one candy kiss does n't mean we are exclusive. Although, she is so damn attractive. And dulcet, and warm. Christ ...

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

The quietus of the day was more breeding, 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 super strong sword they use in concrete structures. We tied two circle to that so two or four people could haul them across the ground. There was a pocket-sized indentation in the priming coat outside the fencing line, we dragged them over there as scoop we could. This ended up being the sound potency breeding practice session. You used you legs, coat of arms, pectus, core, everything.

I need these daughter to be strong. I need to enumerate on them. We need to take back our world.
sucker stayed behind with Lorraine so Gayle could hit dinner party quick for everyone, which was nice.

I really liked the meddlesome body process all day. It sort of facilitate keep Blake out of my head teacher. But in the evening, he came back to bother me. A lot. The girls put on Legally Blonde. No, not a porn, the one with Reese 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 information processing system, checked the plug-in for new info, put out some info. We, the scattered few still connected to the Web, were trying to discern if dying was caused by the bite only, or if it could be caused by transference of fluids. Like, say, a Zed taradiddle on you and it gets in your mouth or eye or a cut. Nobody had anything conclusive yet. I said we should assume it 's movable without a bite, just to be safe.

The consensus was that Zed was pretty much like a George Romero automaton ; not really fast, not wise, drawn to smell, sound and gesture, and eager for human flesh to eat. fountainhead at least cipher has seen any pass zombies. Unfortunately, it seemed that any destruction was now a turn-into-a-zombie event. Not just from a bite, but a heart attempt, too.

Then I looked at our supplies, our land maps, and tried to cerebrate of some plans. wintertime was coming. We could n't plant anything now. But there 's plenty we should be doing. The main thing was, we needed to clean out the town. But before that, we needed to get these young woman in figure and properly outfitted. They were all wearing clothes and shoes that did n't really fit.

One more day of grooming, then we 'll throw a another high-velocity dash into town for some stuff.
I heard the motion-picture show ending and the party was breaking up. I went out to say goodnight to everyone and to pee. Six beers, ya know. 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 soft hug. She does n't experience me at all, but everyone 's been filling her in on the Recent upshot. Lorraine is ... really pretty. I mean, take your breather away pretty. She looks at you and you puff out your thorax a piffling, suck in your gut.

I had a couple generous shots of Gentleman diddlysquat, and I tried going to catch some Z's. But goose egg happened. As I lay there, I heard fingernails tapping on my doorway again. Shit. My judgment was n't in the right property for this. Blake 's decease weighed very heavily on me.

She tapped again.

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

I flung the doorway open, and there stood Kristin and Lizzie. The LBJ sisters. They were n't twins, being a couple years apart, but they had a strong family resemblance. visible light reddish hair, fair skin, cute little lentigo ... oh man.

'' Yeah, young lady ? ``

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

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

Kristin raised her coat of arms over her head word. Lizzie lifted Kristin 's shirt up and over her headway. She bent down and licked Kristin 's beautiful pinkish nipple. Probably a C-cup.

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

Well, I was still very overthrow about the Blake situation.

But I 'm also a man.

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Chapter 6 - Revelation
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I woke up alone the succeeding morning, wondering where the sister went. Christ, they were unbelievable. It 's the kind of matter where I ca n't give an exact play-by-play verbal description of what went down, there was just so a lot going on ! Plus I was buzzed from the beers and the Jack. But it was something like this :

Lizzie was the sure-enough one, 21, it turns out. And Kristin the jr. at just past 18. Lizzie, the aggressor, pushed me down in my wheelie president and told me to just sit there for awhile, not to move.

The two girls stood right in front of me. Lizzie removed Kristin 's bloomers, exposing her shaved pubic area. She raised Kristin 's leg kind of past me, so she was stepping on the edge of the desk. Kristin held on to the bulwark for financial backing. Lizzie proceeded to caress Kristin 's torso, all over, squeezing and kneading all of her component part. And all the while she 's whispering `` see at these tits ! '' and `` Is n't she pretty ? '' and `` She 's so soft '' and things like that. I was concerned for Kristin at low, but she seemed to get it on it, especially when Lizzie moved around to kiss Kristin 's pussy. I went from 80 % heavily to about 200 % when she did that.

I 'd been in a couple of trinity before. And let me tell you, it ai n't like in the pornos. One of the fille is usually shy, and then somebody gets their feelings hurt because they are n't getting adequate tending or whatever ... about mass just are n't wired for a multi-person situation.

But these two sisters, different story ! Lizzie stopped eating her Sister 's pussy and turned to snog me. Her hot, sensuous sassing was enhanced by the dripping kitty-cat juice from Kristin. Saviour, kissing a hot young young lady, who 's got her own sister 's juices on her lips, I was just melting. I was n't aware at the time, but all thinking of William Blake vanished. Sorry, dude.

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

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

And this is where it gets kind of fuzzy. Lizzie went and sucked on Kristin 's breast some more ... then both of us were sucking Kristin 's knocker ... then I got rolled on my cover and had Lizzie 's slit smashing my fount and my turncock up Kristin 's cunt.

Then ... Well there was rubbing ... and sucking ... and kissing ... and seemingly everywhere I reached there was a nice distaff contribution to fiddle with or nurse or fuck. My cock was never not in a mouthpiece or a pussy for very long at all. I remember at one power point pulling my dick out of Lizzie 's goofball and sticking it immediately into Kristin 's lip. Both of the fille just could n't get enough of each others pussy juices.

A bit later, the girls were sixty-nining, with my cock going in a hot snatch, and getting licked on the outstroke. holy turd ! When I had to cum, Lizzie ( at the meter on all fours with Kristin under her ) told me to jack off into her asshole. I did n't really fuck her ass, just pressed the tip against her mess and jacked myself.

Her juicy ass felt marvellous as I shot load after payload of cum into her can. Lizzie squealed as Kristin lapped her slit like a hungry dog. When I finished, Lizzie rose up and drop my cum out of her ass ...

... into Kristin 's mouth.

'' Do n't you swallow that stuff, bitch ! '' whispered Lizzie.

Kristin held my cum in her sassing 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. Some ran down Kristin 's face. The two girls entwined their leg and ground their cunt into each other, cumming hard simultaneously in just a couple mo. I forced my way from behind so I could try and lick both of their cunts. Nice.

We kept fucking, and grinding cunts, and I came in Lizzie 's side and Kristin licked it all off and swallowed it. Lizzie, angry about that, demanded I fuck Kristin in the ass for her evildoing. 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 tongue and puss juice. Finally she had three digit in there and pronounced her ready.

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

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

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

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

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After our morning P90 workout, we ate Gayle 's battercake from my dried stash, and I talked about my cosmopolitan plan for taking back our little neighboring town. Since it did n't expect like my brother were coming, I was going to use their food, and grease-gun, and other supplying. With all of us, We had about 3 year of solid food in storage.

But that was n't enough. What then ? My plan was to get farming next natural spring. But we need to exculpate out Zach and all his supporter first ; ca n't have got him trampling all over our fields and gardens.
Then, Patsy spoke up.

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

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

Finally, Erin broke the stress. `` Why the piece of tail would you say that ? Are you fucking stupid ? '' That 's my lady friend !

'' No. I 'm serious.. I 've been doing a lot of thinking these last few solar day. I think this is the
Apocalypse. Armageddon. You know, from The volume of revealing. This is the Tribulation.

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

I laughed out loud. Then the others all started talking and hollering, but I could get wind Patsy saying something like `` You 're going against God 's architectural plan '' or some shit like that.

Hey, I 'm a worshiper in the U. S. organisation. You want to believe in the Big Sky dada, go right ahead. That 's your rightfulness, it 's voice of the First Amendment. You want to believe in the flying Spaghetti Monster ? Fine. I do n't care. But your freedoms and rights end when they impact my freedoms and rights.

I tapped my coffee tree cup a few clock time on the table. The cacophony dimmed, and finally stopped as all heart turned towards me.

'' gull ... you can conceive what you want to believe. But, you are also a guest in my sign. My plan, for all the occupier of this star sign, is to try and get through this Zombie Book of Revelation, and to keep living and drink down the bad guys. I want to plant craw, I want us to be safe. I want us to live. I sort of opinion those were reciprocal feelings we all had. I expected everyone in this house to figure out towards that destination. We kill Zed, and Zach, and Zena, and we try and start over. ``

I took a sip of coffee tree and the little girl all started shouting back and Forth River. Finally, I tapped my cup again.

'' Let 's see a appearance of hands.Who wants to try and live through this matter and come out the other position ? '' Everyone 's hand went up except Patsy's.

'' Well, what is the former option, Patsy ? ``

'' Well, we just ... wait for God to show 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. Emphasis on the 'you 're'; full of despite. `` No, we have to wait for a signaling. ``

'' Do you want to wait in this home ? My menage ? ``

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

Thomas More hollering. Gayle glared at me. Lothringen, or Lorrie as I was now calling her, looked at me a little damage, like she was being left out of something. Jesus Christ, it did n't feel good to disappoint 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 mark. Pretty girl, dyed blond hair, skillful firm dead body, obviously somewhat wise as she 's in college. But she 's either a religious nutter or she 's gone crazy. Maybe both. Oh well, not my job anymore.

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

'' I 'll be back. ``

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

I came back with a gracious backpack, filled up.

'' Patsy. low gear of all, I 'm regretful to cause infringed on your beliefs. That was wrong of me. ``

'' Thank you, '' she beamed.

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

'' But you 've made it patent you do n't desire to stay here. So I put together a fiddling kit here, '' I indicated the backpack. `` There 's water supply for three days, food, a jacket crown, baseball mitt, matches, oh and a Word, of class. Let 's see, no weapons, of course. You wo n't be needing those ... ''

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

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

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

'' Patsy, you 're either with us, or you are n't. I ca n't have got someone here who I ca n't trust not to leave a doorway open on purpose. '' I held up the coterie for her.

'' Gayle ? '' sucker pleaded.

Gayle looked at her foot. `` You know, fool, 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 ... matter that certainly are n't Angel. I 'm not going to run a risk that you want these matter to live ! ``

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

'' You better not go to town, tap, `` I said. `` We 'll be killing a lot of saint there and I do n't want you to be upset by that. ``

'' The Godhead is my Shepherd, I shall not require ... '' fall guy began. She kept praying as she shouldered the pack. I helped her adjust the straps. `` Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of destruction, I will fear no evil. ``

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

'' Surely good and mercy will follow me, all the days of my lifetime. ``

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

I went to my room and returned with the .308 rifle. It 's got a 16 power setting on it, and I 'm pretty good with it. I can hit a 1-foot steel collection plate at 600 yards.

I followed sucker 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 head. Patsy did n't flinch, 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 closest one at about 150 yards.

thunder !

'' Deliverer ! '' Erin jumped. `` That affair barque, does n't it ! ``

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

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

gold rush ! got him.

gravy ! got her.

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

I hollered out into the vale, `` COME dorsum ! ! ! ``

Then I fired again at Zach and missed. Moving butt at 500 chiliad are hard.

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

That fifth Zach was now walking in a unbent bloodline away from me. Easy does it ... breathe out ... postponement ... BOOM !

Got him ! But my excitement was short lived as we saw several Sir Thomas More Zach 's seminal fluid from the town surface area and headed to where fool would be. They were out of orbit, though.

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

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

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

We spent the relief of the day preparing our weapons, teaching the lady friend how to wish for and pick them, ran through more Mandrillus leucophaeus to bring in jams etc. Everybody now had an AR-15 as I had broken into the chemical group 's stash of standardized artillery. My sidekick wo n't mind, since they are gone ...

The mood was, sanction. People were disappointed with soft touch, but cipher seemed to be upset with me. I just hope we do n't see her as a new 'Angel'. I wo n't waver to fritter her zombie body, but it will be a bummer nonetheless.

I talked more with the girls about my architectural plan for tomorrow. We 're going to the `` captain 's Hardware and Dry goodness '' stock. The girls need underwear, shoes that fit, and some clothes, too. I 'm all for going bra-less, but some of these girls have very big tits. And I need them to be able to run. Big bouncing teat are fun to watch in decelerate motion when they run, but in a Zed situation it ai n't chill to have thing going in all directions. Got ta strap those puppies down.

'' I 'm going to call for two voluntary for tomorrow 's excursion, '' I stated. All hired hand went up. `` Now hold on a arcsecond. I need masses who are good shots, can move quick, and do n't beware getting dirty. Ok Erin, thanks. But you were already drafted, that 's why I only need two More ... Lorrie, lamentable truelove, you need Sir 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 honey sisters.

So instead of a picture show that night, we all cleaned the weapons and checked our packs. We loaded the jeep with some trade goodness, like gallon jugs of water and canned nutrient in grammatical case we found some survivor. Also some dry foods like trice spud 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 other and fix to go. ``

I was left unmolested that night, which was ripe. I got some pretty honorable sleep.

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

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

Lorrie hugged me, too, with teardrop in her centre. I held her shoulder, afraid to touch her back. Her boob 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 dead zee from the former day. nonentity is cleaning up the town. We stopped in front of `` Master 's '' store. Peeking in the window, we could n't see anything. I tapped on the shabu lightly with my rifle barrel.

Suddenly, movement. Hang on ... yep, it 's a Zach wandering around in the memory board. I did n't require to just germinate and tear up the glass, I wanted to keep some wholeness to the storage. Talking to the girl, we drove the jeep around the side of the depot. I took a set of keys, as did Erin. We climbed up on top of the landrover and went up the flame escape valve to the endorsement floor. I climbed in the windowpane and cleared the arena. The early gals came in. Okay.

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

I took two steps downstairs, and was met by a Thomas Young man with a shotgun pointed at my face.

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

I set the crovel down, but now the kid had three other rifles pointed at his head. Then a doorway opened up behind us. Confusion reigned as another kid pointed a rifle at Lizzie, then at me, then he did n't recognize who to point it at. My girls were yelling, so were the boys ; this was very tense and could go bad in a haste. But I could see these were untested kids. I did n't think they were dangerous, just being protective.

'' My girls ! SHUT UP ! '' And they did. `` Okay fellas. I 'm going to take my helmet off. Ok ? Just veridical slow, we are n't here to ache 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 fixture guy. Erin, girls. Lower your rifles. See guys ? We 're cool. Everybody 's cool ... Lean your rifles on the wall. Nice and easy. Yeah that 's it. Okay, now take off your helmets. ``

This is what I was counting on. And it worked. The 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 scattergun away from my facial expression. I asked the other guy to lour his gun, which he did.

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

'' I 'm Thomas Hunt Morgan, '' said my guy on the steps. He handed me the shotgun while he moved over to escape from hands with the girls.

'' And I 'm Sir Thomas Wyatt ! '' said the other one, making sure he got introduced also.

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

'' Yeah, I 'm sorry about your Brother. I 'm Michael. And really, we just want to switch for some stuff. Who 's Masters ? Is he the proprietor ? ``

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

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

'' wellspring guy rope, I 'm very sorry for your loss. But we need some things for the little girl. You fellas need water ? Food ? ``

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

Wyatt slugged him on the shoulder. He did n't need to front bad in figurehead of the girls.

'' Boys, '' I said. `` Before we do any trading, we 've got to ... remove Vergil ... ''

'' Yeah. We know. We just ca n't do it. '' Morgan, apparently the young one, cried a little. Kristin went to him and hugged him. Erin moved towards me, as Liz sidled up to Wyatt.
'' If it 's hunky-dory 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 arm ready..

I opened the backdoor with the key from Wyat, and I quickly dispatched poor people Vergil with my Crovel. Erin helped me drag him outside. We cleaned up the origin so the male child would n't see anything.

The atmosphere lightened up then. The two sisters went shopping with the boys helping. For a rotten low townsfolk, they had pretty estimable stuff. I guess there 's a pretty far-famed trailhead up in the woods, so they get quite a few hiker coming through here needing finally arcminute gear.

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

'' Can we get to the clock tower from here ? '' I asked. It was just a small cupola kind of a affair, sitting on the roof of the second base storey. We climbed the stairs from the roof. A couple bang and the clock fell out of the front. decent purview from here, we could see about of the town, now.

I looked at Erin. Her face pleaded with me.

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

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

godsend !

'' 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 place and took them down. One dig each. She 's a regular marksman, a natural.

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

BOOM !

But this metre, instead of 'yeah baby'or something, she just sort of moaned a little, like `` Mmmmm-hmmmmm. ``

I was standing next to her, helping to fleck, but she did n't call for me to do that anymore. She had it down.

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

She giggled and pressed into my mitt. `` Harder ... yes Daddy ... credit crunch me .... time lag ... stop ... '' she sighted in another target.

bunce !

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

'' Reloading, '' she said. I took that moment to reach around her and undo her knock, then just shucked her camouflage pants down. She was n't wearing any underclothing. She struggled out of one leg, so she could still prompt. I rested my hired man on her silky liquid raw butt.

Erin exhaled, I paused, and BOOM !

I slipped my midway fingerbreadth inside her kitty-cat, it slid in with no friction at all.

'' Mmmmm Goddd yess ... .. '' Exhale, pause, lay off moving ... BOOM !

And I jammed three more fingerbreadth up her oozing cunt.

'' Jesus I 'm airless pa ... so close ... '' boom !

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

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

'' Aim in high spirits, '' I said, frigging her with my handwriting. `` To the right of the water supply tower. Just shoot when you need to. ``

I squeezed her clitoris in between my quarter round and finger's breadth, her little tumefy buddy sent shudder throughout her body.

boom !

'' piece of tail ! ! ! ``

windfall !

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

'' Fuck me, Daddy, '' she pleaded.

'' Say it again. ``

'' Be my dada, '' she said softly. `` roll in the hay me dada. '' Then through gritted teeth : `` Fuck me hard dada ! Let me pour down these fuckers and fuck me, Daddy. ``

Jesus Christ Christ, I do n't even induce a girl, but hearing her talk like this was such a turn-on. I dropped trou in a precipitation. I lined up right behind her and thrust my cock up her tight cunt.

Erin let out a retentive 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 goon 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 heavily and long-stroked her until she lined up the next one 10-15 mo later.

manna from heaven !

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

Zach fell down as she hit him in the knee.

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

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

'' Stop it ! '' she giggled.

Panting, I said, `` You 've got to pick up to ... hit your targets when ( gasp ) you 're under a lot of ( unh ) pressure. ``

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

Erin rested the gun and took her piece of ass like a champion, bucking her hips back into my jab. I grabbed and yanked on her ponytail as my throbbing cock sank deep and deeper into her body.

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

I smacked her ass hard.

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

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

'' papa 's niggling fucking whore ? Huh baby ? ``

'' Yes pop oh my fucking GOD ! ``

'' You like Daddy 's cock ? ``

'' Yeah pappa keep fucking me ! ``

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

'' Oh FUCK YES pa ! Cum in me Daddy ! ! ``

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

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

'' Jesus Erin ! '' I cried out. `` Fuckkkkk ! '' And I pumped and squeezed the finally flake of spermatozoon out of my throbbing dick.

'' Oh pop '' Erin whispered, I could barely hear her in the light daybreak breeze. `` daddy ... papa ... ''

My cock began to shrink a bit. Erin lined up the crawler, and finished him off with a satisfying manna from heaven !

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

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

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

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

'' You taste good, pop. '' She got a twain more handfuls of cum as I shot more Zachs and Zenas. Fuckers just kept coming. How many were there in this townspeople ?

Erin stood up and tugged 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 taut for such a little thing.
Reluctantly, we dressed. We ended up going through four magazines. 120 turn. With misfire and on-purpose shooter fired during sex, we figured we hit close to 100 zombies.

I pulled the footling two-way radio out of my shoulder pocket and put in a birdcall to the house.

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

Dead air.

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

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

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

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

'' The tall one ? Dumbass ! ``

Yeah she 's the tall one. At least six metrical unit. But nicely proportioned. Very nicely proportioned.
Gayle keyed the mic again. `` How are you bozo ? We hear a lot of shots. Oh, and Lothringen says to order you 'negative Ghostrider, the pattern is full'. What the netherworld are you make fun talking about ? ``

I chuckled out garish while Erin just looked at me like I was stupid. `` All adept here. petty Panthera tigris is quite the crack shot. The sisters are negotiating for trade good as we speak. Will check back in 15. William Tell Lorrie 'it 's fourth dimension to hum the pillar'. Ghostrider out. ``

'' 10-4. Out. ``

Erin and I gathered up our magazines and the vacate organisation shell for hereafter re-loading. We headed back down the stairs.

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

Across the memory, about 30 invertebrate foot, was a glass fount about 15 ft hanker that held tongue, opera glasses, and other high dollar items. It was also the check area with cash register and mention bill of fare machine.

list against the case were our two sisters, naked as jaybirds. Their arms outstretched, they were holding onto the opposite side of the case. They were holding on because the two pal were fucking them from behind for all they were worth. They were facing us, but nobody saw us as they were in versatile throes of passion.

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

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

Both Lizzie and Kristin rose up and shouted at me.

'' NO it 's o.k. ! '' `` Stop dad ! '' `` We asked them to ! '' and stuff like that.

The boys froze, and started to withdraw.

I think it was Wyatt that said `` pappa ? He 's your dad ? Oh fuck fuck roll in the hay ... '' and started backing off.

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

'' okay ... I 'm going to the Jeep. haste it up, boy. Come on Erin. ``

We started outside. I could hear Liz saying to Wyatt `` Get back here and have a go at it me ! He 's fine ! ``

I found an domain out back of the shop that seemed to give birth passably easygoing ground. I said to Erin, `` continue me. I 've got to dig a grave for Virgil. And scream the ranch. It 'll be another time of day or two. ``
As I dug with the Crovel, I got Erin to talk.

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

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

We both laughed.

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

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

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

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

'' I ca n't belt 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 receive a lot of turnout. I do n't think any others heard him.

I had to kill him. He 's not a homo anymore. He died once, he needs to be idle 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 oculus, I took the crovel from Erin and finished up the kettle of fish. Furious at the fucked up globe, I dug very hard.

'' Sorry, daddy. ``

I wiped my olfactory organ. `` It 's okay steady. It 's arduous. It 's fucked. It sucks. But you ca n't pause like that again. You 're the toughest of you girls. I need you. ``

I dragged Vergil passkey over to his hole. It was n't 6 feet 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 family member. 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 able to ... be ... exclus -- '' I started to say Exclusive.

But she cut me off. `` No ! Um ... Michael ... dad ... I do n't want you to be my beau, or hubby. I do want to keep fucking you. And I love you, I do. But as far as semipermanent goes, well you 're probably more suited to Gayle. Maybe I 'll observe someone to go under down with. Like the Dizzy sisters have. ``

I finished covering up Vergil. `` cum here, baby young woman. '' And we hugged and kissed and cried a trivial bit. `` I 'll be your 'Daddy'. I 'll be pappa with benefits, okay ? ``

We smiled and went back in the store.



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Chapter 8 - The Party
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The Edgar Lee Masters boy were dressed, but looked a little shamefaced. The Johnson sisters were beaming, their faces a picayune flushed. moldiness 've been a pretty good metre on the knife case, I presumed.

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

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

Erin laughed out loud and Kristin smacked her own forehead.

'' ... and we 've got skid, air-sleeve, and clothing for every one. And, Daddy man, we got you this awesome hat ! Try it on ! ``

It was kind of a insipid lip cowboy-type hat. Like Clint Eastwood wore in High-Plains drifter and a few others.

'' I like it ! I love it ! What 's our price ? Ok shoes we 've got ... yep ... hey ... Are we short a couple brace ? Who 's not getting skid. ``

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

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

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

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

Things move quickly in the New World.

'' wellspring, not so fast. This place is very vulnerable. spyglass windows all over, the back door lock could n't intercept a seven-year-old ... '' dump. What to do ?

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

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

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

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

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


- - -

There was great excitement at the house as the new son were examined, admired, hugged.

But the Johnson sister made it very exculpate ; these boys were off-limits. And they seemed smitten with the sisters, so that was in force. Then the girl discovered their new apparel, and the screaming was nearly intolerable. Shoes that fit ! gasp that fit ! Underwear !

Erin and I immediately set to re-loading the magazines and cleaning the weapons. Always be ready for the succeeding engagement, you do n't sleep with when that will be. She was n't too concerned about the new underwear.

'' Only during the bad workweek, '' she said. `` relaxation of the clip, I like to go commando. Speaking of which, who said you could go shooting sperms inside me ? ``

'' Little adulteress ! '' I replied as I finished off another 30-round magazine. `` Your period just ended, you 've got a few Thomas More daytime until you ovulate. Thought you might wish that. ``

'' I did, Daddy-man. And whatever happens here, you can love whoever you want, I do n't give care. But you can always fuck me. OK Daddy ? ``

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

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

'' Ha, yeah. Well I 'm not sure I 'm too high on her lean right now. She 's not so pleased with some of
the uh, whaddya yell it, 'fornication'going on around here. ``

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

'' Yeah, certain, make love to bed you any where you want it ! ``

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

'' So yeah, just fight the patches through, without dinging the side of the bbl -- ''

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

'' Hey girl ! '' said Erin.

'' Just cleaning the heavy weapon, '' I explained. `` When they fire, they leave residue and gunk. Got ta sustain them clean so they will always work on for us. ``

'' Can you demonstrate me ? I want to start doing this kind of stuff with you guys ! I 've shot before. And I 'm feeling all better. '' Lorrie gave me her sweetest smile she had, which was a fucking skillful one that could very well send off 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 guide a shower.

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

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

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

'' Well I want to pull my system of weights around here. Can you instruct me ? ``

'' Well, Lorrie ... truelove ... we 've got to get you all healed up first. Killing Zachary can be easy, with a gun, but it can also get material sturdy real fast. How 's your back been doing ? ``

If you recall, she was nearly unconscious 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 aright incline. I sewed her up, but her mom had been seeing to her ever since.

'' It 's dear ! reckon ! ``

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

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

Fucking dandy is how you 're doing.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I held her gently on her lower hips. Her unembellished hips. Good Shepherd Savior her peel is so diffused and warm ...

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

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

'' I did n't think 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 sentence. `` But, you need to strike it easy with that back. I do n't require any stitches to come up out. '' I could n't cogitate of anything else to say. I mean, people are probable to descend back at any mo. Yes, I fucked some of the other daughter, but their mom 's were n't here ! Jesus.

'' limb up. ``

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

I took her tee shirt and fiddled with it until I got it lined up, Then I slid it over her blazonry, foreland, then over her pap until it was fully on.

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

'' Anytime, hon. ``

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

Um, holy diddly-squat ? Why is she telling me this ?

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

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

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

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

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

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

Gayle came in to say hi.

'' Those male child are Very nice. Very Nice. They tell me they want the babe to live with them. What do you consider ? ``

'' I 'm a small concerned. We have to strengthen their building area, it 's not very stop up right hand now. And we need to train those boy up. They need to get a niggling, uh, 'harder'. And no, not in the way you think ! ``

Gayle punched my arm.

'' But yeah, in a few days I think it would be fine. We need to bug out taking back the Town anyway. Would be adept to have a forrad base there. We 've got radios. We could abstract them up with a set of solar dialog box. It could work. ``

We had a nice dinner party of beef stroganoff, from my supply of dehydrated food. Canned peaches for afters. Also had lots of vodka and fruit juice.

Erin found the tablet, touched the covert a few fourth dimension, and the future thing you know, Rihanna is blasting from the talker. It 's a party !

The boys shoved the table to one side, and we had a dance floor. Rihanna 's beats were thumping, and Tina and everyone was pulling me out. Now, I 'm not a social dancer or anything, but I do get rhythm method. So I was able-bodied to make believe I had some moves. It did n't count much, Everyone was hooting and hollering and shaking with the beat.

Everyone yelled the chorus :
'' Now I may be bad, but I 'm perfectly good !
And it 's, Sex in the Air
I do n't care I like the flavor of it !
Sticks and stones may separate my off-white
But mountain range and whips excite me ! ``

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

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

With all the `` Ooh babe, babe '' verses, it was getting screwball. Erin jumped up on the mesa and took off her jersey and shake her felicitous minuscule knocker for everyone to see ! The son were dancing with their young woman, but it was variety of a free-for-all. We were n't really partnered up, just mashing all togther. And there was lots of bumping and detrition, and 'getting all up'on me, the son, and the lady friend on each other in some life-threatening dirty dancing.

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

Lorrie got bumped accidentally, and I roared at everyone to stop while we checked her out. I was about to adjudge `` party On ! '' when we heard the icky sound of a living dead moan, coming from away. Those fuckers.

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

'' Hold on, Panthera tigris ! '' 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 shot for the job. She 's probably properly, but still, it felt funny.

3 izzard were at the wall of the menage. mortal had n't locked the gate.

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

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

We had to re-arrange thing a niggling to accommodate the boy for the night. It was looking like Payton did n't birth anywhere to stay. Imagine that.

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

Everyone started saying their good-nights and drifting to the lav and bedroom. I was the shoemaker's last to use a restroom. Got myself a shower, finally. Got to commemorate to curb the water levels tomorrow in the storage water tank, I reminded myself.

When I opened the door to my lilliputian computer room, I found Payton waiting for me. She was staring bare, sitting on the air mattress with her dorsum up against the pillows and the wall. Her right hand was lazily playing with her shaven twat while her exit hand toyed with a nipple.

'' Hey, '' she said. `` promise you do n't beware ... there 's nowhere else to sleep. ``

'' Hey yourself. No, do n't hold on ! keep open doing what you 're doing. ``

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

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

'' hold going, '' I said. Watching a woman masturbate is one of my expectant pleasures in animation. 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 sustain doing it. I want to see you cum. ``

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

I settled into the place chairperson. `` just babble out a little. Tell me what you want me to do. ``

'' Ok. Um ... I want you to figure out me. ``

'' Where ? evince me. ``

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

'' Mmm Hmm. What else. ``

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

'' Yesss ... and ? ``

'' And I want you to solve me firmly ... and put your tongue on my clit ... and bite it a piddling ... '' she was getting the hang of it. Her finger slipped inside her pussy as she talked.

'' And I want your cock. I want you to ... um ... fuck me. '' She slipped in two finger. `` I want you to screw me full. Fuck me hard. shag me a lot. Fuck me harder. And harder. '' Three of her fingers fucked her pussy now.

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

'' And I want to wet-nurse your peter and mmmmmmmm ... '' She pulled her fingers out of her cunt and daintily put one in her mouth. Her lips enclosed around it. She slowly pulled it out, sucking it fairly of her succus. She did that to the other two.

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

'' Yes babe, tell me more. ``

I went and stood on the air mattress, straddling her, my prick just a foot from her face. Pre-cum oozed from the tip. I ran my digit up the main vein, 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 roll in the hay me ... please you have to fuck me ... please ... ''

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

'' I fucked Erin today. ``

'' Oh Jesus that loose woman ! '' she cried. But she was excited.

'' I fucked her from behind. ``

'' fuck yes ! ``

'' I fucked her while she shot the snake god. ``

'' Oh fuck fuck ass ! Yes ! ``

'' I came in her puss ! ``

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

Payton lifted her leg up and held it with her left hand, so it was sticking almost striaght up in the air. Like some kind of Rockette or something. This allowed her fuller approach 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 great. She was n't the prettiest of the bunch by a long shooting. But who the fuck upkeep. She was awesome.

'' Tell me, '' she gasped. `` William Tell me something else or just know 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 that was unfeigned ? ``

'' Yes. I 'll accommodate your leg up, put a digit in your own ass. ``

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

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

She writhed in pleasure as she convulsed from her orgasm. When she was spent, I grabbed her legs and dragged her down fully on to the mattress so I could fuck her near. And I did. I shoved my cock all the way up her dripping pussy so good she did n't know what hit her. I had to change state her over, face-down, so she could hollo into the pillows.

I had never fucked anyone this tall before. It was cool to make out person almost as big as me. But her hard legs were like jelly as I pounded her slit into submission.

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

At one point, the room access opened and Erin stuck her head 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 flooring. Pulling her piffling elbow grease pants aside, she rubbed her pussycat as she watched me fuck Payton.

She, Payton, had no mind anybody else was in there as she was in the throes of exaltation. I rolled Payton on her back again so I could see her font when I fucked her. She held on to me soaked, never opening her optic. I squeezed her tits as I lay on her, the pap hard as fucking rock music. Then I reached around and grabbed her ass impudence, pulling her tightly and going deeper into her twat. 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 phase of the moon masturbation mode as her deal squab in and out of her pussy.

'' I 'm going to sleep together your tits, infant ! '' I warned Payton.

She opened her eyes for the number one time in about 10 minute as she watched me settle in between her juicy jugs. She then noticed Erin sitting to her left. Payton form of laughed but did n't seem to mind.

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

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

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

'' Erin, '' gasped Payton. `` Lick my puss or get out of here. ``

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

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

I was about at the end of my roach. I reached down and pulled on her nipples as Payton squeezed her knocker. Pulled on the fuckers pretty hard. Payton yelped as my cum barb into her mouth and on her chin. She moaned more as Erin 's clapper made her cum. I shot some more cum onto her case, then pulled back and dropped some warhead on her big soft tits.

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

Payton just lay there in sexual fulfillment, enjoying her cancel gamy. She swallowed the cum in her oral fissure, 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 cheeks, backtalk and neck. She then drooled it into Payton 's back talk, who swallowed it easily.

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

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

'' Jesus Good Shepherd, dada, '' said Erin. `` I really like this ! I 've never touched a womanhood before this. ``

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

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

Payton roused out of her stupor to notice Erin.

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

I was taking mental promissory note. Erin had a way ... between her necking and caressing and nursling, she was driving Payton crazy.

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

Erin never let up or let go of those glorious titty. I slopped up some puss juice onto an exposed nipple, Erin saw that and just plunge on it.

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

- - -

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

So this day, we hooked up the nose candy plow to the Unimog. Too many dead soundbox in the street, you know. We scored lashings of plywood at the computer hardware store to barricade the Master 's shop. Then we implemented 'The Plan'.

We parked the Unimog at the east end of Main street. It already had some followers. The cool thing about the Mog is its height. No matter what the Zeds do, they ca n't break in. They ca n't break the drinking glass. They ca n't climb into the cab. So we Parked it in the centre of the street. Erin climbed on top, along with Lorrie. They had the .308 for serious long kitchen range and stopping magnate. Also had an AR, and the suppressed 22. The estimation was, they would protrude shooting at Zach, which would wreak more Zachs, and they would prevent shooting. Lorrie would get some real on-the-job training.

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

Meanwhile, myself, Gayle, Morgan, and Wyatt went down to a side street at the whole other end of the small town. We pulled up to the go house. Gayle had the AR. I had my Crovel, and the male child had pitchforks. We also had pistols, all of us. The melodic theme, though, was to go quiet and see to it the houses.

The first off one was a piece of patty. Tapped on the door, all quiet. The house was unlocked, nonentity inside. We checked for medicine and food, found a pretty good stash of cans. Some goodness food in the fridge, too, but it was all rotten. No medicines. No weapon system. Some old Lady clothes, that 's about it. We stacked the cans on the porch for later pickup.

instant business firm, 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 couplet zachs here and there perambulation along in their direction.

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

Found a little nutrient, a .38 revolver with 9 shell, some 42-year old Playboys, and some muddy clothes. But we took everything we could feel. candela, aluminum foil, baggies, bathroom composition, matches, dog food.

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

'' Who is it ? '' a distaff voice called out.

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

'' It 's us ! Daniel Morgan and Wyatt Masters. From the store ! ``

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

'' You the 1 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 unspoiled for the winter. Come spring, I 'll be needing some supplies, though. You reckon we 'll get some power and food by then ? ``

'' Uh, no, missis ... ''

'' It 's misfire. Homer Armstrong Thompson. Never had much need for no man. Although, I do variety of like your elan, Slim. '' She let that knack. I was n't surely 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 Homer Armstrong 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 butt. `` stud, '' she whispered and laughed.

We went through 30 more houses, but no other living folks. great deal of dead bodies, though ; man and zombie. Did get hold a nice 1911 like mine, four hunting rifles in various caliber with a few boxes of shells for each.

Suddenly, the radio crackled to life.

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

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

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

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

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

'' She 's up on the second story. precipitation ! ``

We broke into the lower base of the genuine estate bureau. I killed two zeds with my Crovel. I could hear more of them moaning upstairs. Racing up the stairs, I hollered `` expect out below '' and threw a dyad more z down the stairs. Gunshots followed as Erin or individual killed them dead.
Gayle came up behind me. The izzard were now converging on us. We each fired our shooting iron until they were empty. The storey was slippery from all the ichor and gore, but I charged forward, hacking and slashing at Zed top dog. I worked my way into what seemed a bedroom, and there was Lorrie.

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

I hacked at a nearby zombi, then leapt on to the bed. I hacked with all my might on the zed closest to Lorrie, burying my Crovel so severely I could n't get it back out from Zach 's body. I yanked out my USMC Ka-Bar and buried it into the skull of the secondly 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 ! soma a perimeter ! What have I been talking to you about for the utmost 4 mean solar day ? And somebody go get my Crovel ! ``

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

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

I sat down and held my head in my mitt. Jesus of Nazareth I almost fucked up again ! We need more breeding before we can do this kind of thing !

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

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

Ashamed, Erin went up to the staircase. Probably to the clock pillar so she could shoot more zeds.

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

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

I think it was in that here and now where I realized how a good deal I cared for these citizenry. 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 Sisters. And Payton, and Kaitlyn, and Tina. And the boys, too. I ca n't let anything happen to these people.

zombie moaned outside.

Fuckers.

- - -

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

I talked with the local boys after dinner party. I wanted to detect out what commercial enterprises were in town or nearby. Gas Stations, computer storage, welding shops, sporting goodness stores, locomotive engine repair shops, I wanted it all. Erin tried to go to her room. I told her no, sit down with me and heed. I apologized to her. She cried. We made up. Then we talked strategy.

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

Then everyone went to bed.

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

I did n't deserve any happiness right then.

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Chapter 9 - The convalescence
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The next three mean solar day raced by. I took a team of Wyatt, Erin, and Payton with me and we went to two former nearby towns, just a footling bigger than ours. They were as bad or spoilt than our small town. There 's a great town to the northward of us, but I imagine they are inundated with z.

Anyway, we found what we were looking for ; paintball and lacrosse cogwheel. We liked the Lacrosse helmets best as they had a knotty face projection screen and you could talk with them. They were much lighter than Motorcycle helmets. Plus, you could still wear goggles with them. We found all variety of launching pad and protective equipment for the peg and weapon, also. The physical object was to make ourselves hard to bite.

spinal column at the ranch, we all put on our gear wheel for tangible live education. First, everyone got used to hitting me on the head with broomstick. Did n't even strain me through my helmet, but everyone got lots of licks in.

At the Lawnmower repair workshop, we got lots of lawnmower leaf blade. We trimmed up one end to fit the gallon smaller hands, then wrapped it in paracord to make a prissy handle. We sharpened the other end to a razor-like finishing. Now everyone had their own personal Zed-Hacker. We also got some yard rakes, the elusive form, not grass pitch. We cut off some of the tines, and bent the centre ones facing forward. I thought this would come in handy.

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

Many had come up our way over the stopping point few days, we let them be as they circled the fence. 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 bout you got what you got.

existence generally shorter, except for Payton, the young woman were having a punk time with a one-shot kill ; Zed 's arms were too long. The girls learned to hack off an arm or two first, then go for the kill. Or give up them in the knee so Zed fell down. Then it was an promiscuous kill shot.

Then they tried it with the rip. Much punter ! Hard swinging to the genu, down they went. Then they were easy pickins for a rake-shot to the forefront. So that became our primary tactic ; scan them out in the open, blade them when up close.

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

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

- - -

Reports from the outside earthly concern were disheartening. Entire urban center like New York had fallen into complete shambles. The internet was pretty special. Only Google and Gmail seemed to be working anymore. Those Silicon valley guy wire always had majuscule security.

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

- - -

Next morning, after our P90 physical exertion, Gayle and Lorrie went to piddle breakfast while I studied the web. Then, girls and guys 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. beginner 's day is a longsighted shipway away. But you 've been like a forefather to all of us, and we wanted to say thank you ! ``

And they brought out all sort of good hooey. Including hostess Donettes ! And Hostess Cherry Pies !

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

Erin laughed. `` Remember the Mexican valium K computer memory ? I swiped some treat for you then. '' She hugged me hard and I hugged her back. She cried a little, then everyone else gave me a little present. They were mostly from the hardware store in township, but it was awesome. I got a new neckerchief, folding knife, hunting socks, a canteen, some early odds and ends. Some Drakkar Noir from Gayle and Lorrie.

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

'' From the Baskins business firm. 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 serious health. Although I may not wear the Drakkar until we get back tonight ! '' They all laughed. Zed had a expert nose, did n't require to chip in him any extra hints.

'' As for you guys ... well I 'm so proud of you. You could take in 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 nonentity really got into trouble. And the lawn-mower brand worked
as hoped, and we hardly fired the guns at all. It was a honorable day.

- - -

As we entered the sign, I was told to shower first since it was `` pa hold day. ``
I said `` Whatever '' and went to get my shower on. Would be Nice to get blank first, for once.
I was just getting some inkiness blood off my arms when the door opened. I was pleased ! We were so focused lately that there had n't been any 'fornicating'for quite a while. As long as it was n't one of the guy cable, I would be happy with whoever it was.

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

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

'' Absolutely ! '' Holy shit, it 's Gayle !

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

'' Ok, '' I said, turning towards the shower head word. `` To tell you the truth, I was n't expecting you ... where 's everyone else ? ``

'' They all seem to be really in use outside, sharpening, reloading, digging holes for the Zekes. Do n't interest, it 's still daylight, they 'll be fine. ``

She stepped in the shower. I tried to become around.

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

Something very warm and heavy squished into my backrest as she reached around me for the scoop and that scrubby, fluffy thing that you wash with. It could only be her boob. Good Shepherd, they covered a lot of real estate, I thought. She pulled back and lathered my binding, slowly but firmly pushing. My cock was lengthening a minuscule with anticipation.

She washed my weaponry as they hung by my side.

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

Then she reached around and washed my chest, first with the scrubby and then with her bare workforce. She spent a lot of time on my nipples. Why do men have nipple ? I do n't know, but I was glad I did. That felt wonderful.

She lowered her soapy hands down to my stomach. I was fully operose at this stop. I tried to joggle a piddling, to get my cock to hit her in the hands.

'' Easy big cuss. Easy, Big dada. '' I held still.

I was discomfited as her hands traveled back around to my lower back. But then, I was pleased as she rubbed my ass cheeks.

'' Oh that feels nice .... yessss ... ''

She reached between my brass with the scrubby thing, washing my asshole and contamination. I hung my point down, letting the hot water cascade down my back.

'' Wow daddy, '' she said. `` You 're all hard even back here ! ``

And with that, she dropped the scrubby and massaged my butthole. She leaned into me again with her breast and trunk. She reached around with her other helping hand and gently traced her fingers along my impossibly hard shaft. But that fingerbreadth on my ass ... it went inside ...

'' You like this, pa ? ``

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

'' No lover. Just one. Up to the first knuckle. So about one inch or less ... '' Well it felt like Reb The Wad himself was back there. Jesus. I 'll be a little more careful with girls in the future when fucking their asses.

Gayle gave my cock a good squeeze then suddenly let go. She slid down on her stifle, and began to kiss my ass brass. She pulled them apart, then stuck her spit in the juicy of places. I could n't believe it.

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

Her tongue slid up my ass, she wriggled it around and rimmed me some more. Can my prick get any surd ? It was already 110 % but now it felt even harder. I was having difficulty breathing. She continued tonguing me for another couple min. If she had touched my cock I would 've cum right then.

'' Now wash my vertebral column ? '' she asked.

She turned and leaned against the roofing tile, like she was getting arrested. Her massive pap hung down, and her beautiful ass stuck out towards me. I admired her luminosity olive skin.

'' Everything ok ? '' she asked.

'' sanctum fuck. I mean. Yes ! Of course ! Just admiring the view ! ``

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

I forgot all about flair and gentility and the soap, I just grabbed her and held her from the book binding, running my hands all up and down her hanging tits, stomach, down to her pulsing wet cunt.

My left bridge player massaged a tit as my compensate handwriting 's fingers slipped up inside her. Christ she was so wet inside. Her stiff nipple tried to resist up to my tweaking, but I pinched and rolled it all around, causing Gayle to moan softly.

'' Am I ... '' she began, tentatively. `` Is my body approve ? ``

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

'' Well, you 've got all these teenagers to fuck, and they 're so lots ... tighter than me ... ''

I spread her ass nerve 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 bitch, she seemed to like that. I kind of settled in with my ovolo in her butt and concentrated my brim and tongue on her pussy. Her tangy flavors covered my face as I tried to burrow into her slit. Again, I was glad I had stocked up so many razors, not a hair in sight.

'' Jesus ... Michael ! '' Gayle moaned.

I squeezed the shit out of both her ass brass as I continued eating her out. Tight short underweight miss are heavy. No doubt. But a woman with bender, that 's the one for me !

After a few hour of this, Gayle was having problem standing.

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

I moaned into her snatch, sending vibrations up her slit. I felt her compression begin.

'' FUCK ! I 'm cumming cumming oh nookie I 'm cumming oh fuck oh fuck ! ``

I swallowed down her creamy juices that flowed down her cunt 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 pee till beating down on us, she kissed me hard, and she licked up her own juices off my grimace. She rose up slightly and settled back down, my rooster sinking further up her twat.

I fondled her lusciously expectant tits, and then clamped my mouth down on one as I fucked her. I sucked her tit voiceless, drawing as much as I could into my mouth.

'' I love that Michael ! suction them severely ! Pinch them ! ``

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

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

I hefted one breast in my get out hand, and lightly patted it with my right.

'' Come on, do n't be a babe ! ``

So I slapped her big tit. She yelped with delight. So I slapped it again. And again. Each metre, Gayle yelped like a small girl.

I got more aggressive, slapping both her mamilla with both my hired hand. These slaps were n't hard enough to knock anyone down or anything, but her peel was turning a healthy shade of red. Gayle alternated between yelping and laughing as I continued to chivvy her swaying boobs.
I was getting a huge charge out of this. Gayle kept rising and falling on my rooster, 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 pipe have been tied. Give it all to me, pop ! ``

I could n't hold 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 voluptuous blastoff enter her cunt as I pumped to a greater extent and more sperm into her.

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

My pecker began to shrivel a bit. Gayle rose up, then scrambled down to lick my cock before the exhibitioner washed us clean. I could see she got a good share down her throat.

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

'' Probably wo n't be any hot water left for them ! '' I half-joked.

We soaped up and actually washed ourselves and finished the exhibitor. We dried ourselves and Gayle sat at the petty chair to fix her font. She looked so precious, legs crossed, knocker hanging, puckering for the mirror. I felt like a Thomas Young boy watching mommy get ready. My putz felt like that, too.

'' Gayle, honey ? ``

'' Yes, dear ? ``

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

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

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

'' Oooo ... does that feel better miss ? Mmmmm ... yes it does ... poor things ... mmmmm ... that mean old man was slapping you poor girls ... oh but this feels sooo gooood. ``

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

I squirted a pretty large load right onto her tit, then a couple smaller one, too. Gayle rubbed it all in to her breasts as she leaned over and licked my cock clean.

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

... except for her daughter ...


- - -

Later that evening, as we watched 'Pitch Perfect'and sang along with all the a capella vocal, the miss were all kind of punch-drunk and a bit foreign. 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 materialise. But I did n't suffer to wait long.

Gayle opened my door and strode in. Do n't get me faulty, I was sword lily to see her. But I was also not ready to be 'claimed'by her. Not just yet anyway.

'' What 's a nice missy like you doing in a berth like this ? '' I asked her.

She laughed a footling. And pulled her terry cloth robe a picayune tighter. Did n't matter. You could still see her feminine magic spell lurking underneath.

'' I just came to babble, '' she said. She had a feeding bottle of my prized Justin Pinot grape noir and a couple spectacles. We sat down, me in my rolling chairman and her in the metal folding chair.

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

Most of the people we met were nice, but generally a bit older. Still, some of them had farming backgrounds. But former than the overlord 's sons, we had n't found anyone near the female child ages.

'' That 's really bothering me, Michael. I want ... I want a futurity for my girl. ``

'' fountainhead I 'm doing all I can, sweetheart. '' I got variety of defensive. `` I think we 've got a real guesswork at making something -- ''

'' Oh Michael. I do n't doubt that at all. I 'm certain you 'll get everything going perfectly. What I meant was ... this is hard to say ... I want Lorrie to have the love of a soundly man. Raise a family. You know, those kind of thing. ``

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

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

My mind drew a dummy. `` 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 appear to matter.

'' Yes but you are n't old-old. But even if there were a thousand guy wire to opt from, I 'd want you. You just ... you do what has to be done, you work hard, you 're good at keeping everyone alive ... plus you 're amazing at sex. ``

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

'' But what ? ``

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

'' She 's heading over heals in love with you. about of the fille are attracted to you, but she 's actually in love. ``

She 's in love with me ? Seriously ?

'' Well ... there 's still two main return here. issue One is, you, Gayle. And Number Two, I 'm not sure I 'm fix to settle down just yet. I mean, I will at some gunpoint, maybe. But right now, I 'm giving all I 've got to keep our group going. I do n't know if I have sentence for a genuine kinship. It 's umm ... it 's pretty well-off right now, I just ... get laid based on who shows up at the threshold. ``

Gayle rolled her eyes.

'' Hey, sorry, that 's just how it is. I 'm not fix to be monogamous with anyone right now. And If I was, well, I 'm not sure I would pick Lorrie at this point. ``

Gayle sort of made a frustrated face.

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

'' Me ? '' asked Gayle.

'' Yeah, you. Do n't count so surprise. We get along pretty fricking great. And, I think the bang-up sex is just beginning ... ''

'' Michael, I did n't mean you had to marry Lorrie today. I just want you to call back about it. Keep it in mind. ``

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

'' I 'm fine with that ! Just .... be sluttish 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 quick to undress.

'' You sure about that ? '' I asked.

'' Yes, she would 've told me. ``

'' So, if you want me for her, what was up with the shower today ? That does n't look to jive with what you 're saying. ``

'' Michael, I ... '' she paused and drank the rest of her wine. `` I 'm not stark. I had this vision of you and Lorrie getting together ... but ... I wanted you first ... that does n't voice commodity at all, does it ? I mean, I at least need you once, before you settled in with her. It all sounds kind of stupid now that I say it out trashy. ``

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

Have I mentioned how gorgeous Gayle is ? My dad was a motor horn dog in his day, even as an older man. He like the full-figured gals like Marilyn, Mamie, Rita, etc., but his dearie 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 kill a crowd of zombies with your bare fist and come back for your reward. Hey, since you 're reading this, the net is working again. Go look her up. Sophia, I mean. Check out some of the vernal pictures of her, when her hair is pretty straight. That 's what Gayle looks like. Except, Gayle 's knocker are bigger. By a lot.

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

'' Gayle. '' I placed my hand on her cheek. `` Even if I fell in making love with your daughter, and wanted to drop the residual of my life with her ... how could I possibly only make love to you once ? And never again ? ``

I leaned in and kissed her gently on her full sass. Her hired hand came up to me, she ran her digit through my hair.

Our mouth pressed a piffling fast together and our cherubic kiss turned a little hotter as I moved into her a little more. I broke the osculation, only to get a slightly different Angle and get going kissing her again. I kissed her more, and still more. I kissed her lower lip, and sucked it into my backtalk, only releasing it when she giggled.

I stood up and pulled her up with me, and pressed her dorsum against the wall. With both my work force gently holding her face, I kissed her with passion and tenderness like I 'd never felt before.
Gayle had slipped her hired man underneath my t-shirt and dragged her fingernails across my back. Then she continued to kiss me as she pulled me cheeseparing to her.

'' Jesus of Nazareth, '' she whispered. `` Michael, is there an Panthera uncia of fat on you ? ``

'' You 're just being nice. ``

She slipped my jersey over my head.

'' No, seriously, '' she said. `` viewpoint over there. Go on ! Do n't be such a baby ! ``

So I stood barefoot in the desk igniter, in just my faded dungaree with a bulging crotch.

'' Turn around, '' she commanded. `` Slowly. ``

'' Oh come on ! '' I protested.

'' Do it ! ``

So I turned and posed a small for her.

'' Sweet Jesus, Michael ! You 're beautiful ... ''

I blushed. I mean, nonentity 's complained before, but this was silly.

'' You 've just lost your perspective, Gayle. ``

'' Pick up those weights, '' she said. `` Please ? ``

I had a couple 30 pound dumb-bells I kept in there, just for something to do when waiting for downloads and such.

I did a few ringlet for her, some standing pressing, I turned my back to her and did some sidelong flys.

'' Had enough yet ? '' I turned back around to see her right mitt gently rubbing her left chest, and her leave behind forefinger in between her front teeth. Hot. Hey, it 's kind of cool to live I turn on a bird. 38 years old. Semi-ripped. Still have my hair's-breadth, all of it. I guess I 'm not the sorry guy they could run into in a zombie apocalypse.

I went and stood in battlefront of Gayle, then I scooped her up in my implements of war, like I was going to channel her over a threshold. She giggled in surprise.

'' I must confess, '' I began. `` I was only ever with one virgin in my unanimous lifespan. It did n't go so well. Lots of pain. Crying. Shame. And that was me ! '' She laughed at that one.

'' Oh you 're so fluent with charwoman ! '' she joked.

'' I 'm awfully. So, you really desire me to uh ... how to say this delicately ... de-flower ? Is that the right word ? Deflower your girl ? ``

'' I ca n't think of anyone I 'd rather give birth do it, '' she said, twirling her digit through my hair.
I kissed her her on the back talk for a few moments.

'' You want me to, fuck your daughter ? '' Long ... kiss ....

'' Yes, '' she whispered.

'' I 'm going to have to wet-nurse her mamilla for a genuine long time. '' candy kiss ...

'' Yes. ``

'' I 'm going to figure out her pussy. '' candy kiss ....

'' yesss. ``

'' She will suck my cock. '' Kiss with some knife ...

'' She will be good, I promise. ``

'' How do you roll in the hay ? ``

'' I 've made her drill. On banana and cucumber. ``

I stared at Gayle for a moment.

'' No whoreson ? ``

'' No shit. I told her it was an important acquisition. ``

I set Gayle back to the standing position, but we kept close and kissed to a greater extent. I undid the belt on her gown, sliding my deal between her tranquil skin and the robe. I cupped her ass face and pulled her to me, she could feel my erection 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 squeamish. Let 's get this bed down. '' I stripped out of my jeans as she arranged the air mattress on the floor.

As we lay down future to each other, I just grabbed a big tit and started sucking it. I just love tits. All pap. There 's just something about them that drives me junkie. Yeah, big surprisal. But more than well-nigh guys, I love them. I love to solve, and pick, and twiddle my tongue around them. And they all feel so different. Some are unfaltering, some are really squishy, and some just go on forever, like Gayle 's. I would tack sucking nicely to sucking as a good deal as I could. Some nipple pungency here and there, Gayle just had her head back as she enjoyed my playtime.

I always think I 'm spending too much clock time on the tits, so I moved on after a few minutes.

'' You done already, sweetie ? '' she asked.

'' Ha ! I could suck them for time of day ... you are n't bored ? ``

'' Christ 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 good 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 breathing increased, so did my energy. When she panted a short, I grabbed her pussy. With my palm on her clit, I slipped a finger's breadth in between her lips and frigged her nicely. Then a lilliputian harder and faster as I bit down on a big teat of hers. She squealed with delight.

'' Suck the former one ! '' I told her, all excited.

Gayle hauled her left tit up to her face and drew in her own tit to her mouth. God I love that.
I rubbed her twat 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 reside ... too ... medium ... ''

Yeah, I 've heard that before. Sounds like a good fourth dimension for mounting. Probably not what she thought, though. Too bad !

I spread her stage and guided my cock to her pussy opening.

I pressed in ... Redeemer she was so wet I just slid rightfulness in.

'' Michael ... just a moment ... not yet ... ooooohhhhh roll in the hay .... ''

As my weightiness set down on her, our pelvises rubbed, re-igniting her button. Gayle thrashed around as I pounded her with my hammer. She could n't constitute any veridical words, just moans and `` Shi -- -- '' I think she was trying to say shit but it was too much sweat. Gayle trembled.

She seemed to be on a continuous medium-intensity orgasm.

'' You know, '' I said. `` She 's watched you fuck other guys. ``

'' What ! ? '' Gayle asked, trying to comprehend side. `` Who ? ``

'' Lorrie, she 's watched you fuck a lot of guy wire. '' I sped up my pounding to her cunt.

'' No she has n't -- holy fuck ! Oh diddly-squat Michael ! '' I pounded her harder now, making her cum harder.

'' Yes, she has. A lot of times, apparently. She says she 's learned a lot. ``

'' That 's not -- - Ow ! '' I pinched her tit fucking strong. `` She should n't ... oh Jesus Michael she ca n't ... she ca n't keep an eye on 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 pecker into her mouth.

'' It does, does n't it ? It turns you on knowing your daughter watched you suck and fuck ... Yes just like you 're sucking me ... that means she 's seen your tits, your ass, oh that 's nice baby yeah ... and she 's seen your juicy cunt ... and not just once but a lot of times. ``

fountainhead, < u > I < /u > was fucking turned on at this point, I shit you not ! Thinking about Lorrie spying on Mommy 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. Load after incumbrance of hot spirt shot into her rima oris. 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 face !

She sat there, all defiant, her eyes gleaming. I was fucking turned on.

I grabbed her arm and twisted her around, and pushed her typeface down on the mattress. She resisted, but I forced my way in between her legs and shoved my cock back into her cunt. Gayle arched her back as I entered her, and she moaned out trashy. I was rather impressed with myself, even though I just came, I was set up 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 cunt ... ''

'' No ... I 'm a good mom. ``

'' You 're a great mom ... a Fucking big mom ... but you also think about her ... ''

No solvent. I forced my script under her abdomen so I could grab her pussy.

'' You think about Lorrie ... ''

'' No, it 's wrongfulness ... ''

'' She 's so beautiful, and her body is so business firm ''

'' ... no ... ''

'' She likes watching you fuck ... and she likes you helping her learn to give suck cock ... ''

'' No Michael ... stop it ... do n't say that. ``

'' She 's touching herself right now, I 'm sure. ``

'' Stop it ... please oh shit oh shit oh jack I 'm cumming Michael no no no ''

'' Cum as Lorrie fingers her cunt ... man ca n't you almost taste it ? '' I pulled my hired hand from Gayle 's pussy and rubbed it on her lips, cheeks, pushed my fingers inside her sassing so she could savour it all.

'' You want to taste her ... '' I began cumming inside her pussy. Her cunt wall gripped my pecker and would n't let go.

'' Yes Michael ... I 'm cumming, I 'm CUMMING ! oh fuck yes ... fuck yes .... ''

I just grunted and groaned as I came for the mo time, filling up her cunt with fiery hot sperm.
After a span minutes, Gayle wriggled a bit and asked `` Would you mind ... ? '' So I rolled off her. To my surprise, she went down and cleaned up my dick with her lingua and mouth, sucking up the unite cum-fruits of our labor.

'' Thank you Michael. '' She 's thanking me ? Uh, help yourself to my spermatozoan anytime you want, honey.

'' For what ? ``

'' For making sexual love to me. This will be the last prison term. I want ... I want Lorrie to ingest a hazard. ``

We slept in each others arms all night.

But it was n't quite the last fourth dimension, we fucked again in the morning.


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Chapter 10 - The particular date
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The next day was moving day for the President Andrew Johnson sisters. We got the sea captain place all reinforced, so they were going to go there and resilient. I 'll admit to some jealousy there, those chicks were pretty wild little honies !

So we spent most of the day trying to draw a blank off the town. We 'd been to every household, killed every zombie inside the homes, sheds, b, on the streets, everywhere. And yet, there were always more zombies. 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 geographical zone, '' Erin was saying. My unholy little killer-babe !

'' You know, like into a besotted spot where we are protected, but we can kill them with reefer or spears or something. ``

'' Genius ! '' I said.

'' Or, '' said Lorrie. `` We should get them to climb up something and then devolve down. So the downslope kills well-nigh of them. Or at to the lowest degree go their leg or rachis. That would hold open, ammo, right ? ``

The daughter variety 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 brilliant. We get some transport containers. Cut off the end, so it 's like a rectangular thermionic vacuum tube. We tilt them up at, like a ten or 20 degree angle. We 'll need lots of them. heap them on top of each former or something. But we bait them with ... something ... get them to 30 or 40 invertebrate foot high and they walk out the end of the lastly container right into flimsy air. They smash on the ground -- ''

Lorrie interrupted me. `` We put concrete below, so it 's a intemperate landing place ! And we stick a lot of re-bar up so they get impaled and stuck ... we surround the field with fence or more shipping containers ... ''

'' And when the region fills up, '' continued Erin. `` We burn the fuckers. Then we do n't have to sprout any of them ! ``

We were all very proud of ourselves. It 's a great fucking idea. Except, we did n't get any shipping containers. Or a way to be active them. Or a crane to stack them.

Eh, minor details.

- - -

We cleaned up more of the township. Not too many living folk, but it 's honest to rid of the lurcher. Zed likes to fawn around and grow up in the most bizarre blank space, 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 of Christ ! But unlike Erin and her guns, Lorrie really wanted it done up close and personal. She wanted to look into their abruptly eyes as they died again.

We had cleared out a section of houses, then we went back to them to check for salvageable stuff. Lorrie and I were upstairs in this nice old house, checking things out.

'' So you and mom are ... what exactly ? '' she asked, coyly.

'' I 'm ... not trusted what we are, exactly. ``

'' Well, you 're doing it, right ? ``

'' Yeah. I mean, it 's been 'done'. But I do n't think there will be any More. I do n't know ... ''

'' Whaddya mean you do n't know ? You 're dumping her already ? '' Lorrie was getting a little 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 slap-up together, it would be nice to take a real papa ! ``

I smiled at her.

'' But if you 're my real daddy, then we ca n't ... oh ... never mind ... ''

'' Lorrie -- ''

'' No ! Never judgement, it 's fine. It 's fine ! Get back together with her ! ``

Wow, nobody can shut you down faster than a teen !

We looked through the house some more. It 's kind of sad, looking through a perfectly someone 's life.
Usually, we just look for safes where we might find guns, short pants for ammo, kitchens for food etc. But this house was dissimilar. It was, really nice.

'' You know, Lorrie, '' I began. `` I like this household. I mean really. I could go in this family if it were n't for the darn zombies. ``

'' Sir Thomas Wyat said it was once the mayor 's business firm. The townspeople built it a long time ago for the then stream mayor to live in. But later, it got bought by some rich people multitude ... The Ithiel 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 pair outfits. `` She had some taste. 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 moans 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 steel at me. I think she was joking ?

We rendezvoused at the ironware store for lunch, now re-named Masters and Johnson, in purity of the upcoming wedding ceremony between the Masters boy and the Lyndon Baines Johnson sisters. Lorrie was occupied by Gayle with something, I grabbed Erin for a moment.

'' Come with me for a minute ? ``

She grabbed her rifle and we ran two blocks back to that nice house.

'' What are you doing, daddy-oh ? ``

'' I want to get a couple things from here, without everybody knowing. ``

'' You mean, without Lorrie knowing ? or Gayle knowing ? '' She smirked. `` Shoot, I thought we were coming out for a quickie ! Am I old news already ? ``

'' You 're never old news, my fiddling favourite. But ... I just ... ''

'' Oh it 's fine, old man ! What are we getting ? ``

'' This ... and maybe these ... '' I pulled out a black frock, fitted, with some crazy cutting off. Kind of like that Demi George Edward Moore frock from 20 long time ago. And I grabbed a pair of nice heels.

'' Those wo n't fit Gayle, '' Erin warned me.

'' Oh, uh ... that 's okey ... ''

Erin laughed at me. `` Yes, they will fit Lorrie. You 're such a geek. ``

Erin grabbed some earrings and a nice necklace, too. `` You 'll desire these, too. ``

We stashed everything in the landrover. I was giddy like a schoolgirl. Schoolboy, I mean. Jeez, I was actually acting like a retard.

'' Stop smiling, dada, you look like you 're up to something. '' Erin punched my arm and laughed.

'' So what 's your plan, Daddy-man ? You going to take her to dinner ? Not many restaurants open right now ... ''

'' fountainhead, I have n't gotten that far. ``

'' Geek. Ok, I 'll mean of something. Just go with it, ok ? ``

- - -

We spent the rest of the day getting the Samuel Johnson Sisters and the Masters Brothers situated. I let them ingest two solar panels and a deep cycle barrage so they could have lights and rouse up batteries. We got them some nutrient and water, too.

Eventually, the relief of us went back to my cabin. Lorrie rode with me in the Mog and Erin followed with the landrover. Everybody hung out for the afternoon, getting exhibitioner and having a cocktail or two as we played some music video on the TV. It was form of aplomb. At one breaker point, Erin dragged a bundle into my data processor room that included the dress and brake shoe. She winked at me, then flashed her boob and said `` Do n't forget about me, dada ! ``

I turned her around and spanked her ass, then held on and rubbed her pussy through her camo pants a trivial bit.

'' Ooooh Daddy ! '' she cooed. `` Lorrie 's in the shower ... ''

Yes, I want Lorrie so badly I can savour it. But this is Erin !

'' Alright, up against the bulwark, minuscule bitch. Spread em ! ``

I felt her up, roughly. As usual, she was n't wearing any bra or underwear. I undid her knickers and yanked them down to give away her ass. I could see her cunt lips, too.

I grabbed her gorgeous lilliputian bosom with my left hand and with my right field, I slid it between her ass cheeks.

'' Oh yes, pop ... yes ... adjoin me ... ''

While squeezing her tit strong, I gently rubbed her pussy lips, feeling her moisture already, my manus spread them apart. I pinched her mamilla punishing and held on to it tightly, and slipped my finger up to her clit. I massaged her slit like that, while still death-gripping and pulling on her nipple.

'' serenity baby ... stay quiet ... '' I said to her. `` It 's just papa. Just Daddy feeling up his fiddling girl ... His bad little girl ... and her wet cunt ... daddy likes her wet twat ... yes ... he will lick it again soon ... yes Daddy likes her puss ... ''

'' It 's your cunt, Daddy, '' Erin whispered. `` Do whatever you want, dada ... but do n't arrest ... screw me anywhere I do n't care, papa ... even If you marry Lorrie, just fuck me sometimes. ``
I rubbed her cunt harder, squishing around in all her kitty-cat dripping. I grabbed her former tit and squeezed it hard.

'' That 's a good girl ... you like me squeezing your tits ? ``

'' Yes Daddy ... 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 titmouse in the exhibitioner. You should see us dad ... you should pee on her tits, too ... oh god ! red cent shit shit shit ! I 'm cumming daddy cumming so beneficial oh shit oh diddlysquat ! ``

Erin soaked my hand with her juice. I slipped my drenched midway fingerbreadth right up her butthole as she continued cumming.

Erin turned around and began to kneel down in presence of me, to fellate my fully raging rooster. I stopped her, though, and held out my wet hired man. She licked it clean of herself and swallowed everything she could.

'' I might necessitate this later, I hope ! '' I said as I patted my cock.

I hoisted up her pants, patted her bum, and sent her on her way. I returned to the lounge a few minutes later, nobody seemed to detect. I took my shower.

I came from my shower and met Erin again, who handed me a nice cold Coors Light.

'' well thanks, darlin ! ``

She smiled. `` Some of us were thinking, maybe we might go back down to see the male child and daughter for dinner party. You know, help them out with their beginning meal and poppycock. ``

Nice programme, Erin ! What a good girl she is ...

'' well, who 's going ? I 'm form of beat, but I do n't know if I like the idea of us separating, especially at dark. ``

trueness was, Zach had been pretty calm lately, we seemed to have killed nigh of them in town.
But I had to take in it count good.

'' Well, I 'm going, '' said Erin. `` And I 'm not drinking. I 've got my AR, the repress 22, my 1911, my blade. The rest of us will be armed also. We 'll be good ! '' She winked at me.

'' wellspring maybe I should go with you -- '' I started.

'' Naw, you stay here. Besides, I think Gayle is n't feeling well. Lorrie 's going to stay with her. We need you up here to hang. ``

I thought about it for a few present moment, hoping to make it look right. `` fountainhead, I guess it 's settled then ! ``

Erin and I did go over plans and rules. I was n't too interested, but I did n't want anything stupid to bump. And you can always numerate on Zach to ca-ca things stupid.

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We all said goodbye to each former as the group went to belt down to call in the Masters and Johnson computer hardware store.

'' Gayle, are you not feeling well ? '' I asked.

'' Oh, just a little vexation. Nothing dangerous. I 'm going to pillow in my room, I think. ``

'' I was going to make water us some dinner, I 'll send you in a plate ? ``

'' Sounds full, '' she replied as she ambled off. A few transactions later, Lorrie stepped out. She looked great in her khaki shorts and t-shirt.

'' Would you care to dine with me, untested madam ? '' I made an exaggerated bow.

'' Oh my ! '' Lorrie replied in her best faker southern speech pattern. `` Well are n't you just a heartfelt man ? I would love 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. `` wellspring 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 variety, sir ! I would just be delighted ! I mean, after all, what kind 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 worldly concern did you ... ''

'' Now darlin, that 's not important. What is of import is that dinner party is in one hour, and I do n't want to see hide nor hair of you until then ! Now, git along ! ``

I handed her the footwear and shoo her out of the way. I had affair to do !

Within the following hour, I whipped up some freeze dried kick stroganoff, canned corn, and honest-to-god Bisquick Biscuits ! Then I perked myself up a little, shaved, put on my best shirt and some of that Drakkar Noir they found. I looked pretty just, if I must say so.

In precisely one hour, Lorrie made her entrance. And what an entree !

The apparel, black. The pattern, bare berm, with about one-inch straps that crisscrossed over Lorrie 's ample cleavage. Tight around her stomach, flowing over her hip, and ending just above her genu. Her bare legs stretched down to her satin nigrify stiletto 3 inch dog. Her rich embrown hair tumbled over her shoulder in its naturally crinkly way. Just a niggling makeup to highlight her optic and some lip gloss to make her backtalk shiny.

I could n't mouth. My jaw actually dropped.

Lorrie walked towards me, stopped, and did a turn a few feet away from me.

'' Well ? '' she asked, softly. `` Do I wait okay ? ``

Gayle watched from the hallway, her hands brooch and her eyes shone with pride.

'' Lorrie. good God ! I 've never seen anyone, anything, so striking ! ``

'' I almost did n't wear it, but mom made me. ``

Gayle gave a little undulation at that distributor point. `` undecomposed Night you two ! '' She retired to her room.

'' Well, uh ... '' I stammered. She actually had me fluster ! `` How about I escort you to the waiting area where we can have a cocktail. ``

She went into her southern emphasise again.

'' Why, sir ! You know that the sound age for alcoholic beverages is 21 ! ``

'' Darlin', if we see a peace officeholder, I shall turn myself in ! Until then, I think we 'll be alright. ``

I pulled out the necklace and earrings I looted, err, scavenged, and placed the silver necklace around her neck, my hands lingering on her soft peel. She put in the matching earrings and admired herself in the mirror.

'' I never thought, I did n't think that this was ever potential again ! I feel like royalty or something ! ``

Chuckling, I slipped my arm around her tender waist as she snuggled close. I made us some Grey Goose gimlets over ice. It 's a simple beverage, just vodka and Rose 's calcium oxide juice, but it 's honest and to the point.

We sipped our crapulence, told each early funny little stories, talked about old meter. The thing was, she had a way of making me look interesting. But it was n't forced, she seemed excited about what I had to say. She was either very near at this, or she actually cared. I was hoping it was that she cared.

She ran a plate of food back to Gayle, then we ate our dinner with a chilled chardonnay. I find white wine to be very tongue-loosening, and so did Lorrie. She told me history of near-misses with boy ; tons of swain but most were scared of her or too stupid to bang what to do.

'' But what about college ? There had to be some 'men'in your course of instruction ? ``

'' Well, '' she began. `` There were some interest prognosis, for sure. And one prof who already promised me an'A'if I would sleep over. But it just was n't clicking yet. And then, well, all this whoreson came down ... '' She waved her hand at the offensive outdoor world.

'' What about you, why is there no missis around ? ``

'' Well, there was one. She had bother remembering she was married, though. Since then ... just have n't found the right one, I guess. ``

'' And what binge now ? '' asked Lorrie. `` You do n't seem to be having any female trouble right now. ``

'' Ha ! No, not really. ``

'' Who 's your favorite ? ``

'' Oh no darlin, I 'm not going to respond that one ! ``

'' Oh why not ? What about my mom ? ``

'' A gentleman's gentleman does n't kiss and state. ``

'' 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 answer. But I was having a hard time concentrating with all her tit flesh and segmentation thrust through the top of her dress.

'' Lorrie, '' I began. `` You 're the prettiest girl here. Prettiest young woman 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 soundly as her in bed, I 'm indisputable ! I 've watched circle of videos, and, ohmygod I should close up ! I 'm so embarrassed ! ``

I stood up and held out my script to her. Grabbing the remote control, I clicked on some voiced music, this old 70s group called 'Ambrosia'.

I slid my hands to her waist as hers clasped around my neck. We swayed gently for a few moments, and I pulled her skinny to me.

Her body melted into mine, her massive chest pressed into mine. Her hair smelled delicious, some fortunate shampoo. While everyone takes exhibitioner, usually we smell a little rank as we 're working hard killing z. But now, with Lorrie, she just smelled like heaven.

My cock began to flip. And to fill up.

'' Uh ... excuse me for a 2nd babe. '' I had to reach in and adjust my cock as it was growing in an uncomfortable emplacement. `` All best now. ``

'' You get, strong that fast ? I 'm pitiful, that 's so personal ... ''

'' No it 's okay. And yes, with you pressing up against me, yes I get strong very fast. ``

I pulled her in tighter so our renal pelvis contacted.

'' Nice, Michael, '' she whispered.

I slid my hired hand down her back, tracing her scar.

'' You seem all healed up. ``

'' Yes, thanks to you. You saved my life sentence, you really did. ``

Lorrie leaned up and kissed my cheek and lingered for a moment. I turned slightly and met her lip with mine. Oh god, she was so soft and warm. She opened her oral fissure slightly as I did, and we tested and tasted each other. My right mitt came up and I lightly traced her jawline with a couple of my fingers.

After a few instant, our rim parted. But I pressed my forehead to hers, maintaining a very insinuate stance.

'' Hey, '' I whispered.

'' Hey, '' she whispered back.

'' I like this. I like you. A lot. ``

Lorrie pulled me to her and kissed me hard, her mouth working me over. Her hot tongue licked my pep pill lip, then darted inside my oral fissure. I tried to wrestle her tongue with mine as our passion increased. I grabbed both her ass cheeks full on and grinded my cock into her. She responded with a little pant, and then proceeded to sop 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 write this persona of the history. I was taking creative committal to writing in school when all of this went down and, so, I think the story 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 phallus inside me. I had had early thing, like Mom 's purple vibrator, her glass dildo, a cucumber, and some other assorted, um, 'items'inside me. But not a real penis.

So, you may ask, why was I in love with Michael ? I mean, he was, and still is, basically an old man ! I think he 's 36 or 38 at this stage and I was just past 18. He 's as old as my mom. He could be my dad, for Christ 's sake. In those older days, I think he was corresponding set up to pick up social surety ! ( I 'm sure he will be spanking me at about this point when he reads this. )

Well, it was just Mom and I growing up, 'Dad'was just something early hoi polloi had, not us. He left before I was born and there never was another man around for very long. Mom had very high measure. She had 'friends'but never 'uncles'. But somewhere along the melodic 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 story of Wyat Earp and his brothers. It starred Kurt Russel as Wyatt, and had pile of other cool people in it. But the reason I 'm telling you this, is because this is the get-go time I saw Sam Elliott. Ahh, my Sam. I used to indite his name and standoff flowers around it. I used to write my epithet and his public figure together, and I would write 'Lorrie Elliott'and fill pages with hearts and prime ! So you do n't know him ? He was Publius Vergilius Maro Earp. Tall, slightly graying hairsbreadth, and THAT interpreter ! trench barytone, TX accent, and his character was just a fucking MAN about everything. He was also in Ghost Rider ( my second base front-runner movie, behind Tombstone ) as the guy in the graveyard who tells Nicholas Cage what 's going on with everything. He did a bunch of TV commercials, including Ram Trucks for the last few years right up to the Zombie Crash.

I do n't know where he is now, but I 'm sure he 's in TX doing just fine. So as you can see, I grew up with this mega crush on some old picture actor.

Fast forward till now. We miss were on the run from the zombie, and we were losing people left and rightfield. You ca n't even opine the brat and hopelessness of that. ( Michael had n't gone through that so he never explained a good deal about 'the clangor'of civilization in this tale. ) He was all set up there in his bunker drinking dusty beers and jacking off. Meanwhile, WE were near last at every whole step. I got really hurt falling down as we were trying to climb a fencing. I could feel hot parentage running down my vertebral column and I could see the reverence in everyone 's oculus as we tried to find a menage to let us in, away from the relentless killers.

I remember getting inside this home, and then passing out. I have glimpses of thing from then on, but I 'm not sure if they are my factual computer storage or assumed 1 since I 've heard the report so many times.

What I do remember is waking up and not knowing what the screw was going on. I was face down on a bed, pretty a lot fabrication in a flood of what smelled ilk pee ( it was mine, yuck ! ) all in a strange room I had never seen before. Mom came and helped me and tried to take me in on what was happening ; this miracle man had saved our animation at the very last possible moment before we were all eaten alive. He had taken us to a insure place that had nutrient, urine, electricity, movies, gunman, popcorn, and he was n't an arsehole ! He patched me up and kept me from dying of infection.

I met him for the maiden clip 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 acquirement so they could all pour down zombies.

So here 's the setting : He walks in to say 'hello'to me. And he 's got a TEXAS speech pattern ! Not really strong, but nice, you know ? I think maybe he 's in his 30 's, he 's got jean on and some kind of army jumper on, and military-looking boots. His air, his demeanor, he was just ... well he was n't a pussy, I can secern you that ! His bighearted face appeared upset about something, and yet he was pure sweetness and benignity to me. As we chatted, he ran a fingerbreadth around my ear, pushing my hair's-breadth off my cheek and behind that ear. I just about melted.

Over the next distich of twenty-four hours, while I 'm recovering, stories start filtering around how he 's having sex with some of the lady friend, and he 's got a big fucking cock. So let 's recap. Big shaft, good-looking guy, tall, Texas accent, has his shit together, putting to death zombies without batting an eye, saves demoiselle in wicked distress, likes musical theater and retro rock candy, is apparently honorable at pleasing the ladies, and he 's old. So that 's about 89 skilful things to one not-so-great matter. Fortunately, I 've had a life long love affair with my sure-enough Sam, so that one thing is not a show-stopper.

So like yes, I was totally maneuver over cad, prime time in sexual love with him ! Do I have to actually say it ? `` My Sam '' became `` My Micheal ''. All I had to do was convince him that I was so a good deal better than the 8 hot babe already here, not to mention my age-appropriate mother. No problem whatsoever, right ? Especially for an injured Virgin like myself !

Things went along for a meter, Michael was banging everyone including my Mom, and completely leaving me alone. He seemed to not really want to look at me at fourth dimension. Now, I do n't require to seem like all stuck up and shop, but I 'm pretty damn cute. I was thinking it was maybe my tit. Guys are so Weird. They seem to like boobs, but if you 've got over-sized ones like I do, they just make fun of you or get all stupid or, I do n't know what. I know there 's guys who think that 'more than a smattering is a waste', and then there 's guys who just love massive titmouse. How do I be intimate this while remaining a virgin ? wide-eyed ! I watch a lot of porno and read the comments.

So Mom and I talked a lot about him. She was gushing and gave me a few inside information of their alone time together. I knew she was infatuated ( her Holy Writ, not mine ) but she also knew it was just kind of a offer ; Michael did n't look to want to get too attached at this head. 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 tell the others to bail !

But mom was saying that she thought he liked me, and she had told him that I was in lovemaking with him. I just about smacked her for that ! But, I was. Late at dark, 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 cause to pleasure myself, also whispering his name.

After I cum, I like to dip my fingerbreadth in my twat and spread my orgasm around my clay nipples. Then, I lick them white. I think it 's very sexy. I got it from watching Mom once with one of her 'friends'. But I added a fiddling twist. After I swallow down my succus, I like to just hug my boobs to my expression, like diffuse warm pillows. Sometimes I kiss and suck my nipples more, but usually they just console me. Most nights I drift off to sleep that way.

I figured the one thing I could do to get Michaels'attending was to turn a world-champion zombie spirit slayer. And so when my back healed I worked very hard and listened to everything he said and I got fucking good at it ! Erin is a in effect taw than me, but, up close and personal ? I 'm the best of all the girls. My instrument are, a Gerber mini-machete and a foresighted painters pole. On the pole, we worked up a ear with kind of a `` Tee '' on it. The motility is, I use the Pole to try and ping down the Zed, then hack his fucking mastermind with the machete. If he 's really big and I ca n't rap him down, the Pole at least keeps his blazonry off me while I hack them before I get to his unintelligent head.

I used to be variety of like a girly-girl, not very athletic or anything. And I liked dressing up and looking pretty, and I was never bothered with any worldy business organisation outside my short lot of friends. In short, I was a shockable twit. But hey, we can all interchange !

Now, I feel raw if I do n't let my 1911 and my Mini-machete strapped on me. I feel nervous if I do n't also take my rod and my AR strapped on or within arm 's stretch. I like killing these fuckers, I do n't mind saying it. I was just starting to introduce the world, and they fucked it all up. I hate them.

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O.K. I just got the stink-eye from Michael. He said I was supposed to spell about my first intimate experience with another person, but instead I 'm `` blathering on about everything except that. '' I guess he 's right, it 's his storey and I 'm only a guest author. Still, I just stood up and farted in his general direction, just to learn him a lesson.

So where were we ... Ah yes ! The dancing ! I did n't go to my Prom because Chris got the flu, so I always felt bad about missing that. And missing the after-prom activities ! But Chris was too shy and did n't cognise what to do anyway ... I know, I know ! I 'm digressing ! Jesus Jesus of Nazareth you multitude need to calm down.

So, Michael made us a light but howling dinner. Obviously, he did n't require us to get filled up ! But he was freely pouring the drinks, for sure. He was so kind, and sweetness, 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 body touched. He traced the scar on my back from my neck down to my lower back. It was sexy, not gross, and it just reminded me that this heroic meter man saved my life on several social occasion now, and he was touching ME and dancing with ME.

I could feel little stirrings in my kitty-cat during dinner, but dear lord I was on fire when we started dancing ! His secure weapons system wrapped around me, his manly scent enveloped me, I just wanted him to completely fill me over. As he held me besotted, my breast crushed into him. Does that do anything for him ? It did a lot for me. As he pulled me even closer, I could palpate something on his ripe leg. Something hard. I 'm sure it was his cock, but I thought it was in the middle between his leg, not on a leg ?

'' Ah, '' he said. `` Excuse me for a second, baby. '' Michael pulled back and stuck his deal down his own bloomers. `` All better now. ``

I was n't sure as shooting 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 have it off how recollective 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. holy cocksucker ! My nipple were severe, I can recite you that, and my pussy seemed to be on fire, a wet fire.

Then, he said he liked me. ME ! The clumsy, mis-proportioned girl ! He likes me ! A lot ! I kissed his face, then he turned and he met me with his mouth. Our tongues danced and time seemed to stand still. adjacent thing I know both his mitt are on my ass cheeks, and he 's pressing his toilsome putz into my breadbasket. I moved a fiddling sideways so I got one of his ramification between mine, and I grinded against him like a common slovenly woman. But I did n't care, it felt so unspoiled !

We kissed for several proceedings, lost in each others lips. His hands felt so respectable on my butt, squeezing hard, almost too hard but it not quite. My hired man eventually drifted down his incline, and slid under his shirt and I touched his warm, bare skin for the first gear time. He did n't induce an apothecaries' ounce of fat on him. I ran my hired man up the straw man of his thorax, feeling the contours of his concentrated stomach and then the fop of his firmly musculus pectoralis. He flexed for me and I laughed, embarrassing him a little but he got over it.

'' Nice chest, mister. '' I purred as I massaged him.

'' You too, little gentlewoman ! '' he responded. `` I do n't cerebrate you understand how good you look ! ``

He reached down, and scooped me up in his blazon like I was just a bit of newspaper publisher ! We kissed some more, and then he said :

'' Would you like to ... '' and I nodded.

'' Wait, '' he said in surprise. `` You do n't even know what I 'm going to ask ! ``

'' Well, I hope you 're going to ask me to bed ! ``

'' Oh, sorry steady. I was going to ask if you 'd help me wash 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 jeep can wait until tomorrow. '' He started towards his room, still carrying me.

'' Yeah, maybe it can. Or maybe you 'll be too banal and worn out. Virgin busting is hard oeuvre, 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 nude man before ? In mortal, I mean ? ``

I shook my head, no.

'' Want to ? ``

I nodded my head, yes.

'' Okay, halt there, I 'll strip for you. ``

He unbuttoned his farsighted arm shirt, slowly. He pulled it back, exposing his bare chest. I could scarcely breathe. He threw the shirt on the floor. Kicked off his skid, then pulled his socks off.

'' cobbler's last chance ! '' he said as he stood there with his manpower on the fly of his jeans. `` You can still back out ! ``

In a slightly shaking representative, I answered. `` I might just kill you where you stand if you stop now. ``

He laughed, but I think he saw I was n't kidding.

Turning his binding towards me, he undid his fly. Then he lowered his pants, slowly, slowly exposing the scissure of his backside impertinence. His ass was perfect. As he removed the pants completely, I marveled at how the muscles in his peg and butt flexed as he moved.

He turned towards me with his implements of war outstretched a slight and said `` Ta-da ! ``

Staring me in the facial expression was a three-foot monster cock.

Well, I was a virgin, remember ? It seemed like it was three foundation long. He told me later it 's about 8 inch. All I know is that it was far bigger than the dildo I had been playing with. Thicker too. I was torn between being scared to death of this thing, and wanting to devour it with my oral fissure and pussy.

luxuria won the day, and I started towards him, bending down on my knee when I got there. I just breathed in his scent for a few here and now, strong, musky. My hands on his thighs, I knew from the smut what I was supposed to do, but doing it for real is a unlike history. I tentatively moved in, and kissed the tip.

'' Hmmm, '' Michael moaned. `` That 's nice. ``

I began to make out with his cock, and my right field hand came over to grip it. Jesus ! The hide is so cushy, but underneath is so voiceless ! How is this potential ? And the cutis moves around on the outside a piffling, fascinating ...

Gathering up my bravery, I opened my mouth and covered his altogether tip with my brim. Good god, my mouthpiece was undecided almost as much as it could, and I only had about an in inside ! How do those little girl deep pharynx like in the movies ? But it felt so nerveless, so good, and then I had a salty preference in my mouth. I pulled back and I could see this juice ooze from the tip.

'' Pre-cum, '' Michael said. `` It 's a lubricant. ``

I went back down on him, oh yeah, I can sample it now. Not bad at all ! You know, some womanhood seem to hate the gustatory perception of cum, and some love it. Seems like few love it, though. I hoped I would like it.

After a duo minutes, Michael helped me back up to standing.

'' infant, '' he said, breathing heavily. `` How about we get you out of this dress ? ``

He turned me around and undid the little clasp in the backbone. 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 woman I 've ever seen. Really. '' And he kissed me strong again.

After a few moments, I broke the kiss. I was so hot and wet, I was going to initiate oozing down my leg.

'' Michael ? Um, I 'm sure there 's like, a communications protocol, or an etiquette here, or a sequence of events. And I want to do them all at some item. 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 skitter all the foreplay and get to the fucking ? I 'm really ready now. ``

He laid me down gently on the mattress, me legs instinctively spread head open. I was dripping wet. Michael settled in on top of me, resting his weight on his munition. I could feel his peter bumping around down there, I opened my stage as all-embracing as I could. He reached down to position his hammer, and suddenly it was there at my entryway. He rubbed it up and down my slit a few multiplication, coating his cock with my juices. Then he brought his arm back up and rested on it.

'' Please Michael, '' I whispered. `` piece of ass me. ``

His cock inched inside me, stretching me out like I could never birth 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 null 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 breathe for a moment.

'' That, my dear, is all the way ! '' Michael laughed again. `` You ok ? ``

'' Just, need a second, '' I whimpered. Maybe I should give birth done more of that foreplay, I thought. Michael held still, but kissed me deeply. His tongue circled mine dreamily. He lifted himself up a bit, relieving some air pressure, ahh that 's in force, gave me a small ventilation room.

'' Bring your tits up, '' he told me. He was resting on his script so he could n't move.

They were splayed out to my incline, I grabbed them and pulled them up to my face, my nipples pointing right at him. He bent his head down and kissed my left nipple, tonguing it softly. I swear to God that a lightning bolt went `` Zzzzzttttt ! '' right from my nipple to my pussy. His strong mouth engulfed my hard nipple and he sucked it inside his rima oris. As the sparks continued to fly, he moved over and sucked the other one ! God dammit ! I pushed them together so my teat were almost touching each other, he tongued both of them frantically, for the first time one and then the former. My puss felt like it was on fire ! Suddenly, the slight ache down there was gone, replaced by a strong, sensory feeling.

Michael pulled his cock most of the way out. I was about to protest when he sank it back inside me, all the way ! Then he did it again, and again. Jesus Christ, I thought, NOW I 'm getting fucked !

I let go of my titty so I could grab his ass and pull him into me. God it felt so fucking good. I 've masturbated a few thousand fourth dimension but it was never like this, at all ! Soon he put his whole weighting on me and I felt ... overwhelmed. He was in everlasting control of me, I could n't move anything except my pelvis, up and down to meet his strokes. I felt he had me pinned to he bed, like his tool impaled me and I was trapped under him.

I loved it. God damn I loved it.

Each stroke he ground into my clit. Each chance event I moaned or grunted or made some form of pharyngeal, central noise. My cunt was stretched to it 's limits, but I did n't want him to stop, no fucking way. At some point he reached for and found my left tit. He molested it with his hand so much that I cried out.

'' Sorry sister ! '' he panted.

'' twist on it harder 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 tit. Looking into my middle, he encircled my rigid nipple, and bit down on it with his teeth.

I shrieked with pain/pleasure.

'' Make it find better, '' he said to me, placing my tit right in my face.

I gently tongued my mamilla, then drew it in my mouth and gently sucked it. I do this all the sentence, but I always thought it was a piffling Weird to blow on your own body division. I did n't think anyone else would think it was ok.

He told me to hold onto that one while he brought my former tit up. I sucked on my left while he sucked on my right wing. His shtup had slowed, but he was doing these long, powerful apoplexy now, slamming into my body. Into my muliebrity. Into my fiery cunt.

'' Switch ! '' he whispered. And we traded pap, kissing in between.

'' clutch them, sister ! '' he commanded as he rose up on his custody and started REALLY fucking me degenerate and hard. I pinched and squeezed my nipple and pap as best I could, seeing that they were jiggling all over the place as Michael power-fucked me. As he increased his speed, I felt that wonderful sensation developing in my pussycat. My sexual climax, 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 coming neared, I arched my cover and lost all control.

'' Oh my GOD MICHAEL ! ! ! '' I screamed as my coming exploded throughout my eubstance. As my cunt trembled and shook, he kept pounding me into this long, stretched out orgasm that I had never even dreamed of before. I could n't breathe, I could n't utter, I could n't move, I was just a bunch of raw pleasure nerves reacting to this beautiful man and his beautiful tool. Waves of cum muscle spasm involuntarily wracked my body. I remember hearing a woman groaning and moaning, only to gain 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 middle finger right up my motherfucker. It felt wild. From watching pornos, anal retentive sex always looked interesting, but also very shivery and something I could never render myself doing. Suddenly, it did n't seem all that far-fetched.

With a call of `` I 'm cumming ! ``, Michael suddenly stopped moving. I felt his cock expand in size of it, and suddenly I felt flooded with this fantastic hot spirit in my pussycat. Then he stroked some more and he felt WONDERFUL in there. Even more slippery than before. His cock trembled many fourth dimension, and I clenched hard right back at him, squeezing as crocked as I could. Yes I was a Virgin, but I knew ; Michael had cum inside me. My Sam, my Michael, my hero, my substitute Daddy, had fucked me and cum in my slit. I was happy beyond words.

Michael slumped down on top of me, his skin covered in a lightheaded sweat. His branding iron cock seemed to cause shrunk a little, or else I was so load, I could n't tell. He kissed me a petty, stroked my face with his fingerbreadth, and we giggled a bit as we lay there, completely exhausted and satisfied and yet hyped up, too.

'' child, '' Michael whispered. `` I got ta lie down. ``

As he started to roll off me, I started to detest that feeling and instead, I wrapped my legs around him.

'' fill me with you ! '' I told him. And he did. He rolled onto his back and brought me with him, still with his decreasing cock inside me.

'' Thank you, Michael, thank you thank you thank you '' I whispered.

'' No honey, thank you ! You are awesome and this was fantastic and holy shit I ca n't think it ... ''

'' It was good, was n't it ? '' I interrupted. `` I mean, it was fantastic for me ! ``

'' God yes Lorrie, for me too, Saviour ... You know baby, maybe you should sit up and let those sperm guys out. ``

Oh yeah, good idea. He probably should n't possess cum inside me. I rose up and sat back, and lifted myself off of him. Immediately, a torrent of Theodore Harold White cum poured out of me onto him, covering his cock, balls, and thighs.

'' Sorry Michael ! commodity god that 's a lot of cum ! Do n't worry, I 'll scavenge it up. ``

With only a little indisposition, I licked up the starting time gob of cum I found on his thigh. Oh god, I was thinking, what if I do n't care it ? The initiatory taste sensation was okay, salty, midst, kinda weird and gooey. I licked up some more. I could also taste purulent juice, how fucking cool is that ! Our succus were conflate together ! And, it was fine. In fact, it was good. Greedily, I lapped him up like a cat would at his milk bag, swallowing all of it down. I cleaned up his half-hard cock, he showed me how to grapple it at the prat and get-up-and-go towards the top, getting out the remaining fluid from the intragroup tube. Mmmmm, more cum right from the tap. When I got to his Lucille Ball, he warned me to be loose. Balls are so weird, so medium, and ... ugly ... but in a cool way I guess.

Michael grabbed me by the hair and gave me a trivial 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 min, basking in the afterglow, we discovered we were both thirsty, and even a little hungry. I put on his frock 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 maintain 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 short kimono gown which, I was always telling her, was too unretentive for her and did n't cover up a lot on top, either. Her face looked a short flushed, like she was embarrassed or something.

'' I 'll be out of your way in a second ! '' she said as she grabbed some cookie from a computer software. She glanced at Michael, who stood there gross naked with a gleaming half-hard dick, then she looked away.

'' Now where 's that petty tray ... '' she fumbled around.

Suddenly, it hit me. Mom, who was fucking Michael just a few daylight ago, had form of given him up so that I could be with him. The only living stud within who knows how many Roman mile, and who can get laid like a champion, and she gave him up. For me.

I just went to her and hugged her arduous. I cried a little, which upset her.

'' What did you do to her, Michael ! '' she demanded.

'' No Mom, '' I said. `` Its not that. He was fantastical. It 's just ... well ... Michael can you have us a distich minutes ? I 'll bring back something for you. ``

Bewildered, he went back to his room. I watched his ass work as he walked.

'' love ? '' Mom asked me. `` What is it ? ``

'' Mom, '' I began, and started crying some more. bust of joy and happiness, but she did n't know that. I just hugged her tightly as she patted me gently.

'' Mom, you did n't have to chip in 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 dear, I just wanted you to have a shot at some happiness. With matter the way they are, who knows what 's going to happen today, tomorrow, next hebdomad ? Know what I mean ? And, I guess you 're felicitous, 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 sonant and Mommy-like, it was nice to halt on to her.

'' So, had fun, did you ? ``

I leered at her. `` Oh my shag God yes. You would n't trust how sexy ... oh yeah, maybe you would conceive how sexy he is ! ``

We chatted a small bit about aphrodisiacal 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 pass on him everything. But, how do you, um, get ready ? I mean we do n't accept any Astroglide like you use at home ... ''

'' What do you think ? You 've seen me use Astroglide ? You 're such a minuscule slattern ! '' Mom spanked me on my ass. I thought she was just playing around, but it was a pretty good spank.

'' fountainhead, the Sojourner Truth is yes, I 've seen you get ass fucked, but you always used Astroglide. What do we do here ? ``

'' wellspring, ducky. I 'm a slight previous, and when women get older they do n't always lubricate as much as they used to. I 'm sure, for you, that your cunt juice will be enough. ``

Mom sniffed the air. `` I know you 've got enough pussy juice ! ``

'' Just cunt succus ? But ... how ? I do n't want to get hurt. There 's no physician, you know. '' The truth was, I really wanted to get butt against fucked but I was scared to death of Michael 's big cock in there. But I knew some of the other young woman took him, so I had to be at least as proficient as they were at it.
'' wellspring you just, '' started Mom. `` See, you take some ... oh for heaven 's sakes. tip up against the rejoinder. Goddamn kids these days I swear to God, ca n't compute anything out. Go on, disperse your legs, yes like that. ``

Mom reached under the shirt I was wearing, and she touched my cunt.

'' Mom ! '' I gasped.

She easily slipped two digit inside me as far as they would go, then she finger fucked me for about xxx indorsement or so. I could feel my arousal construction, and I could palpate my succus starting to run again.

'' See ? So you get your digit as juicy as you can, then you bring them here. '' She pulled out her fingers and then rubbed my arse, depositing my juices on it. She repeated that again, only this time she pressed a ace finger inside my ass a little bit.

'' okey so far ? '' I nodded. `` You 've got to go obtuse. I mean, He has to go slow. '' Mom slipped her finger completely inside me, in my coffin nail. It felt wonderful. Strange, but wonderful.

She pulled up my shirt, completely exposing my ass cheeks. `` He should also use some spit, like this. ``

Mom dribbled some hot spit onto my SOB. Her finger continued to fuck my hindquarters as her other helping hand rubbed my pussy. Then she pulled her digit out my rear end, but instantly I could feel TWO fingers pressing against my back entrance. Oh shit !

I gasped as she entered me that way. They slid in, but oh man oh man was it tight ! I felt like the Alaskan line had just entered me, when in fact two fingers were n't even half as long or half as panoptic as Michael 's putz. I do n't eff how this is going to work. I 'll never be able to fit his prick back there ...

'' Whatchoo ladies doin'? '' asked Michael.

I turned my head, stunned to see him, ashamed. Mom continued to finger sleep together both of my holes as if nothing was out of the ordinary.

'' wellspring, in her eternal seeking to please you, this little madam wants to prepare herself for an anal fucking from you. Knowing how big your stopcock is, I figured I better get her ready, somewhat, at to the lowest degree. ``

Michael stepped close to me and cupped my tit as it hung down. His previously limpish dick was now at full tending again.

'' Seems like it 's going pretty well, '' he said. `` Can I help with anything ? ``

'' Well, '' said Mom. `` I was about to state her that a tongue is good to aid out, too. But since you 're here maybe you can do that. ``

Michael cocked his head to one face and idea for a bit. `` No, maybe you should do it. You have much Sir Thomas More experience getting butt-fucked than I do. Show me how it should be done. ``

With feigned disgust, Mom withdrew her digit from my ass and proceeded to bow down and plant her face between my brass. I jumped just a bit as her hot tongue probed inside my ass. Never in ten thousand years did I think my mom would one day be licking my arse, or that I would want her to do that. Yet, here we were, and I was loving it.

Michael continued to knead 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 big. slug Lorrie 's SOB like you 're doing. Yeah ... ''

I could feel pussy juice running down my leg. `` Guys ! '' I said. `` I ca n't stand here like this much longer. ``

We moved to Michael 's bedroom.

'' I think, '' Michael was saying as he took off my/his shirt. `` We should lay her on her back, that way her pussy juices will just flow into her butt. Gayle, you work her cunt and I 'll work on these titmouse. We will get you juicy, do n't worry, baby. ``

True to his word, Michael started working very hard on my right tit. Squeezing, kneading, mashing, petting, licking, all kind of at once.

Mom put two finger back up inside my pussy and started flexing them inside me, stimulating my succus. Her thumb rubbed on my button. together with the Muriel Spark coming from my nipples, I was very soon catching fire.

Suddenly, something very affectionate and placate extend to my button. Michael was still sucking my tit like he had never seen one before. So that meant ... that thing on my clit, it had to be a tongue. It had to be Mom 's tongue ! Mom was licking my slit, my slit. She thrust three or four fingerbreadth, or maybe her whole hand inside my twat as she licked my lips and clit, now finger fucking me profligate and hard.

Michael decided that this was the time he should slap my tits. 'Increases the blood flow', he said. As he gripped my tit where the cutis rose from my bureau, 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 little harder, made a little Sir Thomas More noise.

Mom pulled out her hand from my puss, and forced it against my now soaked fundament hole. Her digit went in a little, then she pulled them back.

Each time Mom rammed her fingers into my fundament, I yelped. And that 's when Michael would slap my tit. As Mom continued to lick my pussy and they both assaulted my tits and ass, I came in about two minutes.

kitty juice flowed out of me, I could feel it running out of my slit and down onto my ass.

'' I think she 's ready, '' said Mom.

Michael maneuvered around me and got between my branch. He grabbed a pillow and shoved it underneath my ass, making my pelvic girdle stick up in the air somewhat. He positioned himself at my backdoor.

'' Wait ! '' Mom hollered. `` You are n't going in there dry, are you ? ``

Again with the mock disgust, Mom leaned over and sucked Michael 's peter, slobbering all over it.

'' okey, proceed. '' Mom announced.

His cock header pressed into my ass, and I felt it kind of 'plop'into me as his mushroom principal gained accession. I stiffened from the sensation. Again, I felt like he was going to tear me apart with his cock.

'' promiscuous please ! '' I whimpered. But I needed to acquire him inside me. He must fuck my ass. All the other girls 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 typeface and told me to decompress, it will be fine. Then she kissed me for a import on the backtalk, and smiled at me. She then went back down to my festering and forced her way in so she could lick my clit.

Ahhhh ... that 's what I needed. Mom 's tongue on my clit while Michael slowly fucked my ass little by slight. Going deeper. Into the bad place. With my Mom licking my cunt. Are you kidding me ? My mind was spinning in circuit as crazy sentiment went through my headway. Mom 's licking my pussy ... I think about licking hers ... and it does n't frighten me. In fact I want to. And I want to suck her mamilla, and for her to imbibe mine, and I want everyone to suck my tits. And I want 20 cat to stand in a traffic circle around me and jerk off on me and cover me in cum, and Mom can lap it up for me. And I want ...

'' GODDAMMIT shag ! '' I hollered as Michael sunk himself about 18 inch inside my ass. He pulled back out and sank it back inside. Jesus Deliverer I 'm really getting butt-fucked now !

Mom was getting her mind bashed a little, so she came up and kissed me with her girl-cum-covered backtalk. God, I taste safe. I thought. I 'm such a adulteress, I also thought. Mom reached back down and finger fucked me in clock time with Michael 's cam stroke. I panted like a dog. Like a fucking dog in rut. speechmaking 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, fuck me doggy style. '' Michael pulled out, giving me a completely empty feeling.

Mom looked concerned for a instant, like she was going to be left out or something.

'' infant, '' she said. `` I think you still need vaginal stimulation for this. Tell you what, I 'll lay down on my back, like this, and you straddle me. No, with your head down there. This way I can clobber your cunt while he fucks your ass. You 'll be fine this way. ``

OK Mom, I thought. Michael just smiled at us. Mom put the pillow under her nous as I crawled over the top of her. She still had her kimono on, but just barely. I felt her hot tongue inside my pussy lips and on my clit as she licked me up and down.

'' See ? '' she asked. `` This will be very well. ``

Michael worked his way in between my ramification and Mom 's shoulder joint and arms, and got gear up again.

'' Gayle, lube me up again ? '' he asked. I felt Mom withdraw from me for a minute or so. I guess she was licking Michael 's cock, I just know that I was feeling a little lonely just sitting here on all quadruplet with nothing to do. Suddenly, Mom 's oral cavity 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 vertebral column ! His cock slid in, then went farther, and he buried himself up to the hilt. I felt so full, so filled up, so fill in. With Mom licking my pussy and Michael pounding my ass, I instantly slipped into an rapturous province. My munition and legs lost control, I slumped down smack on top of Mom. Now when Michael fucked my ass, it pushed my slit hard into Mom 's face. I do n't know how she breathed, but she seems to be okay.

Meanwhile, as I collapsed, My face landed right in Mom 's bare puss. Her heady fragrance wafted in my nose, her juicy sassing covered my cheeks. Without any prior chronicle of touching a girl, or even really ever thinking about it, I instinctively knew what to do. I kissed her lips, sucked her button, buried my face between her flock, smearing her juices all over my side. I ate my Mom 's pussy with complete abandon.

Somewhere in the centre of all this, Michael spanked my ass. I let out a yelp and asked him what that was for ? He responded by spanking my other cheek even harder. `` Fucker ! '' I hollered out to him.

'' Want me to stop ? '' He teased.

I turned to look at him. All sweaty from head to toe, his heftiness gleaming in the light, he smiled at me as he slapped my ass again, while he continued to buttfuck me.

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Chapter 12 - It 's All About Me
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O.K., adequate is enough. 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 span of professional lesbians. Lorrie 's ass was so cockeyed, I shit you not. And to see her Mom 's typeface under there, mostly obscured of course, but you could see a slight, well it was fucking awesome. This was better than any daydream I could ingest concocted.

I thought the alone thing to draw this better was a trivial ass-spanking. So that 's what I did, started spanking Lorrie 's ass. Each slap echoed in my little room, and each slap was followed by a whimper from Lorrie. She turned around to look 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 gaze into my eye, she lurched, I felt her ass clamp down on me ; she was cumming again. I spanked her harder and faster, her question jerked but she held my gaze, until finally she slumped back down on top of mamma like a rag doll.

I fucked her arduous for a few more throw, fucked her as she lay face down in her mom 's twat.

In second base, I came too. With a Fury, my cock trembled and shook and I emptied my raging sperm trench inside my baby girl 's ass. Wave after wave, shot after shot, I finally finished cumming after almost a hour. My hammer was physically tired, I could feel it straining from all the cumming like a sore leg muscle after running a prospicient way. I reluctantly pulled out of her gorgeous ass, but I was treated to a nice surprise.

From her yawn asshole, 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 back. Then Gayle bent down and, with her hands, opened Lorrie 's mouth. Gayle slowly opened her own mouth, and my cum slowly, ever so slowly, dripped from her lip into Lorrie 's waiting mouth.
Lorrie savored the cum glob for a few moments before she swallowed it down. Gayle and her then kissed for a long time.

Me ? I fell onto the mattress, utterly spent. My rooster lay there like a dead soldier, or Sir Thomas More like a complaining soldier. 'No more, let me rest !'it seemed to say. Hey little 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 affectionate boobs against me and draping their legs over character of me. I mentioned piddle again, because I never got any the first time. Lorrie jumped up and returned with two glasses for all of us to share.

'' Everybody okay ? '' I asked. Threesomes can be difficult sometimes. It all looks like fun but sometimes there are hurt tactile sensation. 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 good. Great, in fact. Lorrie ? ``

Lorrie leaned across me to kiss her mom on the lips, dragging a big fucking tit right wing in my case. Then she withdrew, and kissed me.

'' I 'm okay. Tired, but a serious tired. I ca n't believe what we did, what I did. give thanks you both. ``

'' Thank YOU both ! '' I said. `` This was undoubtedly the greatest night of my life. ``

They both squeezed me tight. We drifted off to sleep, each tired and satisfied and happy.

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'' Michael ! '' the tuner blared. `` Michael ! Help ! We 've got companionship ! Michael ! ! ``

I scrambled out of my warm slumber with my two babes, punched the transmit button.

'' What 's going on ? ``

'' Get down here ! We 've got a hundred zombies at to the lowest degree ! They are inside the storehouse ! ``

'' Okay we 'll be right down as fast as we can ! give ear on ! ``

The girls were already moving. `` Full gear, RFN, ladies ! You can put on some of it in the Jeep ! ''

Sounded like the shit was hitting the fan, I wanted helmets, arm guardian, shin precaution, everything we had.

We hauled ass down to main street, weapons hot and ready to go. In spite of the danger, there were a few smirky tone passed back and forth, kind of like `` Yeah we 're going in to engagement, but the fucking sure was fun hold up night ! ``

I rounded the corner a few c grand from computer hardware store, where everybody was holed up. Zombies crowded around the front door. Yeah, at least a hundred. Erin was popping off some headshots, but it was just a drop in the bucket.

Think, think ! I did n't want to just shoot them. Then they 'll pour us. This is like some form of tinker's damn herd.

We had checked on the radio set. Our people were trapped, but not in prompt danger. Zed had forced them into a bedchamber, which was holding strong. Erin had climbed out the window onto the frontal roof.

Right by us, next to good deal Realty, was Jim 's Fix It Shop. I looked in the window and saw a bunch of putz and crushed TVs and other hoot. And conducting wire. bobbin of wire. I can do something with this ! The dynamic Mother/Daughter duo of Gayle and Lorrie covered me as I broke into the stock and got the reel. Zed was busybodied making noise down the street, they did n't hear me.

'' Call Erin, differentiate her to retain it up, prevent their attention. ``

I had Gayle motor us closer, about 75 yards from the nearest Zed.

'' Yeah Daddy-man, '' Erin replied. `` But I 'm down to my last mag. I 'll just undulate at them for awhile. If you 're gon na do something, sooner would be in force ! ``

I got out while the Duo covered me, engine idle, fix to roll. I mean, worse came to whip, we could just drive into a few of them, then motor around town as they followed us. scatter them out some so we could rent them a few at a metre. But I wanted to try this wire thing first.

I undid some wire and wrapped it around the nearest streetlight. With pliers, I twisted and tied it off very tight, about a human foot off the reason. I crossed the street and tied the conducting wire to a street lamp on that face, also about a foot off the ground and as tight as I could spend a penny it. It plucked like a guitar string.

We backed up to the next streetlight about century feet away, and tied another composition of telegram across the street about a infantry luxuriously. Did that four more times.We checked around, no z had snuck up behind us from the master road. Radioed Erin, told her to get back inside. I nodded to Gayle, she blew the Jeep 's horn.

Instantly, about half the streetwalker turned to look at us. Blew the horn and jumped up and down and yelled, they moaned, turned, and started ambling towards us.

'' noblewoman, be fix if this does n't work. '' I was pretty scare, actually. If this did n't act, we were pretty well fucked. I did n't experience if we could have 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 other ! Dumbasses ! As they spread out in the muddiness, a few went outside the pole and the wire, but then those hombre zeroed in on us in the middle of the street and hit the next wire. Down went those guy cable !

When old Zach goes down, he does n't just pop right back up. residual and coordination are not his thing. Depending on their condition, it can have 30 arcsecond, a arcminute, 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 twosome bit, with still a couple wires between us, Lorrie and I marched out to match them. We had our AR-15s slung on our backs, I had my lace Crovel and Lorrie had her long poker stick.

'' I got the start one ! '' Lorrie called out. thrust ! Right in this utter guy cable caput. He stopped squirming.

'' Let 's stay close to each other, '' I warned. We did n't require 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 sensation reduced on our people in the building ; they staged a murderous breakout and joined us on the street, poking Zed in his drained caput, making sure he was re-dead.
Well, the olfaction was fucking awful. And now we had 147 dead guys in the street. Tina counted them.

'' Where did these fuckers come from, I wonder ? ``

The male child, James Wyatt and Henry Morgan, looked a short sheepish.

'' Well, '' explained Morgan. `` We were ah, we were cranking some medicine last Night. You know, just having a little company. It was pretty late, maybe like 2 or 3 o'clock. succeeding affair we know a few of these guys started milling about in the street. We figured we would get them in the morning ... ''

'' Yeah, '' piped in Erin. `` Then, this morning, they crashed through the drinking glass door, even though it was boarded. We scrambled into a room, all we had was my pistol, radio, and my six magazines. ``

'' What did you use to collapse out ? '' I asked.

Wyatt jumped in. `` We busted up the furniture, got some secure boards. Erin shot the maiden few, then we beat the balance down until we could get our weapons. ``

I was form of pissed at them for getting themselves into bother. But I was also pretty imprint. They did n't panic, they improvised, they overcame, they fought hard, they killed Zed.

We figured there must have been a ruck passing by on the highway. They heard the music and decided to hail learn a look. I read about the herds a few twenty-four hours ago. When Zed has no stimulus, he just form of standpoint there. Then a raspberry flies by, and he follows it, even after it has gone out of ken. Zach, who is also just standing there, sees Zed walking with a purpose. He does n't want to escape out on the activeness so he follows him. Zena sees two of her Friend charging ahead and says yeah baby, I 'm with ya ! side by side thing you know, 147 numb blockhead are walking down the street, following god-knows-what but they ca n't stop now !

Well the Tripwire worked, got ta do more of that. We got ta get our Defense up. We ca n't just give these guys storming our Town ! We got ta get some security.

We spent the rest of the day cleaning up. The other remaining townsfolk came out to assist, too. Picking up utterly Zeds is grueling body of work. We dragged them all about a quartern mile down principal 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 hurt flavour, too. Some of the young woman were thinking I was off the 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 trauma, after all, Erin helped do this whole affair ! Now she seemed a little pissy.

'' You know, '' I began. `` We do n't really have any rules right now. Except for the Patsy pattern, which is if you are a menace to me and us then you get to leave behind. But, well, normal society has broken down. I think we are all look, pretty spare 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. Morgan and Wyatt, I like you guys a lot, but we are n't at the lovemaking level yet. '' They made laughable motion of wiping their brows 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 early on, I needed to watch my step with these girls, or they may all turn on me.

'' Hey stud ! '' Lorrie jabbed at me as we went back to work. `` Nice words. ``

'' Yeah right, '' I chuckled.

'' So am I ... just one of the girl ? It 's okey. I just want to sleep together. ``

Ack. Here it is.

'' Lorrie ... in the veridical domain, you would be my number girl of all sentence. In fact, you are that. Now. But, these are hard times and we ca n't afford to throw everyone pissed at each other right now ... ''

I grabbed a duo of dead fundament, Lorrie grabbed his hands. We swung him up into a wheel barrow.

'' Yeah yeah yeah. I 'm just busting your balls. ``

'' Huh ? '' I asked, bewildered.

'' Michael, I want to have more sex with you. A lot More. I am in lovemaking with you, too. But I know what you mean about what 's been happening with everybody. We need to work out an arrangement here. I 'll think about it. ``

Okay, I thought, think on.

'' Oh, '' she continued. `` Thanks for breaking my cherry. I 'd suck up your cock right now, except it
probably has zombie gunk on it ! ``

'' Hey baby, I never got to lick you up ! I owe you ! ``

'' Yes you do ! ``

'' Hey Lorrie, '' I said seriously. `` I do n't desire to lose you. ``

'' You ca n't. I have an musical theme for tonight, though, Big Daddy. You might care it. ``

She was good, I did like it.

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Chapter 14 - radical Therapy
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We got the street cleaned up by the afternoon. I called my people together.

'' Hey cat, good work today. Let 's get cleaned up for an early dinner up at the sign of the zodiac. Then I want to have a strategy session, we got ta do something so this does n't happen again. '' We piled into the motortruck and headed up the hill to my shack.

After we all got fair and glossy, we had a nice meal of canned spaghetti and meatballs, dark-green beans, and pears. Ok, so it was n't all that nice. But it filled us up and did n't engage long to make, so that was unspoiled enough.

'' Ok folks, '' I began. `` We need a wall. I propose we start with the motorcar in township. There 's ... what, a couple hundred home here, and only about 15 interest. Let 's take the cars from the relief of them, seam them nose to tail alongside the ditch, starting at one end of our little valley to the other end. That way, the zombies will probably fall into the ditch, and we can help with that too, and then they wo n't be able to go up the ditch because railroad car will be there on the top bound. We 'll pull up stakes an opening, and use a big truck or bus or something as the logic gate. We 've got ta waste pipe all fluids from the railway car and save them in barrels. Take out the batteries, ignition wires and stuff, anything utilitarian. That should select various days.

'' Then, we got ta hit that little welding workshop down due south, see if that guy is alive and serve him out. We need him. When we went past him last time, I saw he had a 'Bobcat', and we need that. Because my big plan is to build the 'Sanchez Pit of dying'! '' I wanted Lorrie to get the cite, it was mostly her idea.

'' And for that, we 'll need to go about 40 stat mi north and see what 's up with the truck stop there before someone else gets to it. hand truck mingy poppycock, hopefully intellectual nourishment, and god knows what else. Trucks also mean shipping containers. We need those to progress ramp for the Sanchez Pit. And we can use empty trailers to ring the pit so they ca n't get out. ``

We talked for another match hour, working out the particular of the car wall. That was the most important thing. We did n't feel like leaving the town without having it be secure so that when we returned the townsfolk would not be total of zombie. We also assigned people to particular line of work. Gayle and Lorrie would drop at least 2 hours a day learning herbal medicine and old-fashioned doctoring. Erin would get our armoury technician, learning all she could about guns so she could maintain ours in tip-top shape. Tina and Payton were to go farm specialists so that come springiness we would be ready. The couples of skipper and Andrew Johnson would work on fortifying the wall, building watchtowers, and any other physical security matters.

We finally got done and broke out the bar and had some drinks. It was near to relax, knowing we had a plan for our security.

After a distich more 60 minutes, I nodded to Lorrie, and made the big declaration 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 life elbow room TV ! ``

most people laughed and thought I was kidding.

'' I 'm sober ! I 'm going to my room for 15 mo for some terminal minute cleanup. Then I 'm coming out to take in some soiled movies.

'' Anybody is welcome to join. If you do n't want to, that 's fine, no worries. Maybe just stay in your room, or you guys can go back down into town 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 elbow room, you could listen a pin drop.

I turned on my melodic line box so I would n't hear any conversations or bitching or moaning or crying. Then I proceeded to brush my teeth, do some concluding cleansing and touching up. I knew Lorrie was going to sit with me, I just hoped others would, also.

Picking out a video 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 duad of sweat pants commando expressive style, and, ah, fuck the shirt.

I go back out to set up the movie, cipher 's here. Really ? Nobody ? Well, fuck it, I thought. I 'll take in it anyway. I started searching through the server to get the movie up. Just as I got it going, I heard a daughter 's part shout out from the back :

'' Ten-Hut ! ``

I jumped at attention. I mean, that 's what you 're supposed to do !

'' Forward ... March ! '' Haha ! It 's Erin calling the cadence. Erin, the Little Tiger, is the squad leader. She called out as they marched out, single file.

'' Ha-left ! Ha-left ! Ha-left-right-left. '' Oh yeah, her dad was in the Marines !

Out came the lamentable looking police squad I ever saw. Also, the sexiest. Erin called out the cadence call and the squad ( responded ) :

'' Ai n't no gumption in lookin'down ! ( Ai n't no common sense in lookin down )
Ai n't no zombie on the primer ! ( Ai n't no living dead on the ground ! )
Killin zombie spirit all day long ! ( Killin automaton all day long ! )
Gon na establish me big and secure ! ( Gon na make me big and strong ! )
Am I, right or wrong ? ( You 're justly ! )
Am I, killing strong ? ( You 're Right ! )
Sound off ! ( 1,2 ! )
speech sound off ! ( 3,4 ! )
Bring it on down ! ( 1, 2, 3, 4, 1, 2 ... 3, 4 ! ) ''

I had all I could do to keep a straight look. This was so poise !

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 problem with the uniforms today ? ``

'' supply issue sir ! We adapted, improvised, and overcame, Sir ! ``

I noticed Erin had on a nice camo baseball hat, and one of my camo shirts. That was it.
Unbuttoned down the presence. I pulled her shirt back, revealing her lovely small boobs.

'' wearing apparel that line, Sergeant. ``

'' Yes sir ! '' I gave her a nice hug on her ass.

I walked up to Payton. She had a red bandana wrapped around her headspring, a prissy Edward D. White push-up bra which accentuated her substantial mammilla, and combat boots.

'' Pants, soldier ? ``

'' Not today, Sir ! ``

I sniffed the air.

'' What 's that smell ? ``

She sniffed the air, too. `` That would be me, Sir ! ``

'' fountainhead, Excellent ! '' What else could you say ?

I moved down to the next daughter, Lorrie, who had on a camouflage T-shirt. That was it. And the T-shirt looked like it was having a hard metre as it had a few strategical profligate 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 fall in me twenty ! '' She got into the push-up position.

'' Not pushups ! 20 sucks ! ``

Relieved, Lorrie smiled as I knew she could n't do 20 push-ups. She pulled down my lather, and took my just-beginning-to-get-hard cock completely in her mouth. She got a few strokes in before it got too big for her. By the time she got to 20, I was at full-of-the-moon attention.

'' Well ... alright then. You ! What 's your write up ! ``

Kaitlyn looked around nervously. She wore a black G-string and a Boonie hat. A tongue hung on a string around her neck, resting comfortably between her scrumptious boobs.

'' I, um, I ... do n't have a chronicle ? ``

'' Drop and have me 20 ! ``

Kaitlyn jumped at that. She 's not existent imaginative, not a big talker. But she 's a strong worker and she fucks like a racehorse. Jesus, I thought. And a good cocksucker.

'' 18, 19 ... 20 ! '' the squad called out in unison.

'' Back in business line, private ! Ok, you two, what the fuck ? ``

Lizzy and Wyatt were handcuffed together. Wyatt had on pants, which was good. And Lizzy had on his shirt.

'' He 's my captive, Sir ! ``

'' carnival enough. prisoner Wyatt, pearl and give me ... no wait, give her 20 ! ``

James Wyatt eagerly lapped up at his fiancee 's pussy. he ate her out pretty good.

'' Um ... '' I started. `` Kinda hard to weigh ... alright you 're done. tending ! '' Wyatt got up, his brim and chin glistening.

'' Nurse ! '' 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 panoptic bandage wrapped around her dresser at the nipple line of work. That was the extent of her clothing.

'' stride Forward ! '' Nurse Gayle did, as ordered.

'' You look healthy, why the bandage ? ``

'' Sir ! Just let this for emergencies, sir ! It 's my first aid kit, Sir ! ``

'' crook forward ! '' I commanded. `` occlusion ! '' I said, when she got to about a 45-degree angle.

I swatted her on her pleasingly plump, bare ass, 10 prison term. Not that hard, but her cheeks got a little pink.

'' Thank you sir, may I have another ? ``

Well, certainly ! I gave her 10 more.

'' Thank you sir, may I receive another ? ``

'' Do n't be greedy, nurse ! ``

I moved down the line to Kristin and Morgan. She had a dog collar around her neck opening, with a range of mountains held by Morgan. Morgan had short pants on, while Kristin looked very modest in her prospicient sleeve army T-shirt.

'' Let me estimate ... Another prisoner ? ``

'' Sir yes sir ! '' Morgan announced proudly.

I glared at Kristin.

'' That 's what I let him reckon, Sir ! ``

'' That 's what I thought. Better give him 20, though. Now ! ``

She eagerly ate his shaft 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 range slightly, she reluctantly stood up.

'' You 're a favorable sumbitch, Henry 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 white blouse, pixilated blackamoor skirt, black fishnets, highschool dog. Damn if she was n't the sexiest one here. wellspring, excepting my Lorrie, of track ! She was also the only one who I had n't gotten together with yet.

'' buck private Tina ! You look ... exceptional. ``

'' Thank you sir ! ``

'' What 're you dressed as ? Conscientious dissident ? ! ``

'' Sir, no sir ! I 'm a high-class hooker, Sir ! I want to get bonk ! ``

I busted up laughing at that, as did most everyone else.

'' Ten-hut ! '' hollered Erin.

'' Ok, at comfort. scout group, '' I began. `` You 've all passed review. Leisure time starts in 5 arcminute. Those who want to be utilitarian will relieve oneself me a drink. Sergeant, dismiss the police squad. ``

'' team ! '' Erin shouted. `` Remember we are exiting the premise at 0800 tomorrow for study detail ! Consume accordingly. Any malingerer will be gibe ! Dismissed ! ``

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Lorrie told me to go sit on the sofa as she headed towards the kitchen. I thought, fuck it, and took off my sweats and sat on the couch. I was happy I took those 15 bit earlier to clean up, had myself all courteous 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 next to me. Sort of. She was more like sitting on me. Her business firm tits pressed into my arm and pectus. I took about 4 gulps of my drink.

The others came back from the kitchen with drinks and everyone mingled for a few minutes. cypher really knew what to do yet, how to get things started. Including me. This was mine and Lorrie 's estimate, and we were n't coming through. I downed the rest of my drink.

'' Well, '' I said to her. `` I think we should get down to business ! ``

I pushed Lorrie back on the couch, then I slid down onto the trading floor. Spreading her legs, I began to lap and snog my way up her knee, inching closer to her thighs.

Tina and Momma Gayle sat on the couch next to Lorrie. It was kind of good story. Gayle had done a lot of consoling for these little girl. Many had lost their menage, had seen death last up, were n't sure about the hereafter, 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 dissimilar, except now momma Gayle was completely naked and the still-dressed Tina was suckling at momma 's breast.

I massaged Lorrie 's thigh as I slowly moved closer and closer towards my prize. Lorrie 's hands naturally went to her tit, she massaged them lazily through her tee shirt. I could smell glad fiddling aromas stirring in front of me.

Suddenly, my vertebral column was covered in warmth, Kaitlyn laid her easy breast on my back. She got behind me and reached under to stroke my cock and egg. Oh god, that 's nice. Always nice to have individual lightly stroke your rock-hard cock. She moved with me as I reached Lorrie 's center.

I brushed my lip across Lorrie 's labia, ever so softly, ever so lightly. She sighed as my lingua caressed her clean-shaven outer country. God I was in heaven, and I wanted this to be serious for Lorrie. I gently opened her a picayune with my hired hand, 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 Adam. I felt her heat on my tongue as I continued to explore her external. As I passed over her curtain raising, the heat intensified. I pressed my tongue down into there ... it was like licking a vent ! Her boiling hot woman lava covered my tongue in fantastic flavors.

I swallowed some of her succus down, mmm Shangri-la. I looked up at her again, she was looking down lazily at me, almost like she was dreaming. She leaned forward an pulled off her t-shirt, thank god. I needed to see those nipple ! My will hand went up to squeeze them while I licked my pollex and index finger to get them wet and slippery. I went to the top of her Pus and circled around her clitoris with my tongue as my in good order hand began to loosen her pussy and ass with my fingers. Her juices quickly coated my hand.

I finally settled my knife lightly on her clit, feeling the laborious little nub under me. I sped up a little and added some pressure, varying my itinerary as I tongue lashed her entire cunt. Lorrie was breathing pretty hard at this point.

Someone tapped me on the shoulder. I turned my head.

'' My turning ! '' Erin exclaimed.

'' Um ... '' I struggled. `` Not just yet. I need to do this, ok Little tiger ? '' I kissed her on her mouth, and she licked and sucked me clean of Lorrie 's accumulated juices.

'' Ok, '' she said. `` Just this once. ``

'' Just this once, '' I affirmed.

Erin went up and began playing with Lorrie 's tits. I dove back in and knife fucked her puss. Back and Forth River with my inflexible tongue inside her steamy kettle of fish. Lorrie writhed in pleasure.
After a duet minutes of that, I slid a finger's breadth up inside her as I worked my mouth up towards her sway heavy little clit. First, I tease-licked all around it, slowly, but with some good pressure. The I gave it a few glancing licks, 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 instant ... but quite a few of them, I never let go of her clit. I kissed it, licked it, and then sucked it and that totally area into my sassing. I struggled to maintain up with her stream of secernment, swallowing as best I could, but I really did n't desire to let her go. I slipped Sir Thomas More fingers inside her hot kettle of fish, until I got all four in ! I finger fucked her hard while continuing to chevvy her clitoris. Lorrie gasped, squeezing my head between her thighs, then moaned, then finally arched her back and screamed bloody murder as her orgasm ripped through her cunt and spread throughout her trembling body.

She actually asked me finish after about a minute.

'' Daddy ! '' she gasped, barely able to breathe. `` I ca n't ... pa I ca n't select it anymore ... papa ... ''

Haha ! No get it on way. I held on and continued to lick and suck her clit. Lorrie 's climax continued, rising and falling with my speed and pressure level, balancing on the border of the waterfall, and then plummeting over the sharpness. Only to be on another edge, and going over that waterfall, too.

After a yoke minutes of that, I came up for air. I had n't really paid any attention to any else for the last 15 minutes, I had no mind what was going on. I gathered that people were doing some sexy thing, but they had all stopped in the final 5 bit due to the amount of racket Lorrie made ! They gave me a nice round of applause as I rose from between her legs. I waved to the crowd, tipped my complex quantity hat, then fell into the arm of my Lorrie. We kissed, foresighted and mysterious, her tongue totally engaged with mine. I felt estimable to perch a little, my jaw was a bit fatigue !

I sat back on the redact and immediately Tina, the ( to me ) Virgo, grasped my fixed cock in both bridge player and began stroking me. Her blondish hair blocked my scene, but I could sense her hot backtalk settle onto my stopcock as she slowly engulfed me. Mmmmmm. I leaned over and started sucking on camion lovely, rigid nipples. These babies were immense right field now, and I sucked on them for all I was worth.

Then ... Tina asked Lorrie if she could sit on me. Lorrie said yes, but only if Tina would let Lorrie eat her out later. Not a problem ! Tina impaled her smashed puss with my hammer, at final stage, and finally I had fucked all the womanhood here !

Looking around, mammy Gayle had Erin and Payton sucking her pap while Kaitlyn licked her fluent cunt. Lizzy was getting double penetrated by the Masters boys, while her sister Kristin and Lorrie looked on with severe lust in their eyes.

I unceremoniously ripped off Tina 's blouse, sending buttons flying and her tits bouncing. Her perky minuscule daughter were lovely, and fired up, too. I squeezed them hard as she rose up and slammed herself down onto my cock. Her tight bitch clenched me even harder.

Lizzy moaned out her long orgasm, I guess a hammer in her pussy and in her ass felt pretty secure ! Gayle came all over Kaitlyn 's face, surprising everyone with the amount of juices emanating from within.

Henry Morgan pulled his cock from Lizzy 's ass, she fell next to me in a heap.

'' succeeding ! '' he called out with his and his Brother 's hard dicks at full attention.

Kristin shook her head teacher. I guess the ass was n't her thing. Kaitlyn jumped up from Gayle and asked `` Can I go ? ``

The boy positioned her over Sir Thomas Wyat 's cock, and then Morgan moved up to fuck her ass. Gayle came over to me and dragged her tremendous mammilla in my face. I sucked them for a couple minutes, then got up and mounted her from behind. Her snatch accepted my big rooster, no question asked. Not quite as fast as a teenage girl, she still felt mythologic. I gave her a life-threatening fucking, slamming her into the sofa. Payton rested her face on Gayle 's ass, I pulled out of Gayle and Payton sucked me clean of all those juice. I rammed my rooster back into Gayle.

Kaitlyn shrieked in ecstasy from her double-fucking. I do n't experience how those headmaster boys were holding off and not cumming, but good for them !

'' Anyone else ? '' asked Morgan.

Lorrie looked at me shyly, pleadingly.

'' Go get 'em, sweetie ! '' I said.


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Chapter 15. Lorrie 's Story, Part II
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J. P. Morgan laid on his spinal column with his cock standing up, Kristin busying herself with sucking him silly. Lizzy grabbed my hired hand and helped me lower myself onto Morgan 's tool. Wyatt stood by with his cock standing straight up. He smiled at me as I sat on his buddy 's cock.

Ahh ... nowhere near as big as Michael, but still ! I 'm getting fucked by another guy !

'' No hugging, '' Kristin whispered in my ear. I laughed. We can jazz and suck up, but no kissing. Sure, I 'm down !

Somebody played with my butthole, they had found some KY jelly in town. Fingers probed my ass, stretching me.

Suddenly, something huge pressed into me ! It 's fucking Wyatt ! I gritted my tooth as he entered my stooge. Deliverer christ ! No finesse, like Michael, he just forced his way in. Thank god for the lubricant.

'' FU-U-U-CK ! ! ! '' I hollered. I was double-fucked !

I collapsed on top of Morgan, both he and Wyatt squeezed my pap hard. But Jesus, I was filled up. I pretty practically went limp as they pumped my slit and ass. I could n't even imagine about gripping a cock or anything like I think I was supposed to. I just lay there, straddled out, and got fucked.

Next matter I know, something big and soft and hard and wet was forcing it 's way into my mouth. I guess Michael could n't place upright it, he had to get in on the action. Now I had all three pickle filled ! I could sample somebody 's cunt on Michael 's cock. My psyche drifted, overwhelmed with sex as turncock tried to get deeper and profoundly into me. My twat was on fervor, my ass felt great, and I could barely rest as Michael 's huge prick 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. lady friend flocked to the two boys as they both came.

Michael dragged me onto the floor and forced his way in between my legs, and he shoved his dick right up all the way inside my twat. I stiffened as he hit something inside me that hurt for a second. It was like he hit bottom, I do n't do it. His stopcock was so thick, even though it was only one it felt almost the same as having two inner me.

Michael kissed me deeply. My nous swam. I felt so connected to him ... like we were one ... My coming built and we fucked feverishly. I did all I could to grind my clit into him all I could.
Suddenly, his impossibly huge cock swelled even more inside me, stretching me to the limit. I begun cumming as I felt his seed shoot into me. It felt SO sang-froid having his rooster 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 minutes earlier, that was my dear coming. But this one, even better. It just would n't lay off. We continued to osculate 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 tasting of his sperm and I wanted some. Okay, and I was worried about getting pregnant.

'' No way, '' he answered. That 's all he said. He just slowly fucked me some more, sending small pleasance ripples through my integral pussy. I held him as close and as backbreaking as I could. I loved him so much.

acquiring double fucked was great, but ... it 's aught like this. Basking in the after glow with your man.

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Early the next dawn, 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 twat, still a bit moist. I rubbed it furiously and grabbed a tit with my other handwriting. I got ta get some juice going !

'' Babe, '' Michael said. `` We 've got to get going. I do n't have prison term to do you justice -- ''

'' seed on, Daddy ! '' piped in Mom. `` hold her a quickie ! ``

Mom grabbed his cock and slobbered all over it for a hour. I was ready.

Michael dropped down in between my legs, and my pussy throbbed the blink of an eye he entered me. My clitoris was still swollen from last night.

Michael locked his arms and rested on them, so he could look 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 wall, or something.

'' Not yet, '' I ordered. `` semen here and get cleaned up. ``

Mom and I licked up his half-hard cock. His salty cum tasted bully, mixed in with my cunt succus. The flock was apparently too a good deal for him, mom and daughter licking his cock. He got hard again. I had heard that old men could n't do all that well. But that was n't the case with Michael.

'' ass Mom, and throw her some of that hot cum, too ! ``

He obliged. Mom came quickly, and I licked Michael 's cum from Mom 's kitty as he went back to his room to get ready.

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So there we were, Tina and I trying to position this car along the ditch. feeling, I 'm not so adept at backing up, ok ? I rolled the pudding head Pontiac down into the ditch. I mean, who even has a Pontiac anymore ?

We had this system of rules where some of us moved railcar, some drained the fluids, and some guarded us all. But, as Michael has told us during combat education, all plans go out the window when the first shot is fired. Well, the first shooter, in this case, was one of the towny having a fit. Michael had enlisted their help, and all was going well. Until a couple of them got into an argumentation over one of the early 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. wellspring they got into a fight about which of these guy wire should get her car. See, Michael had said we should keep any 4-wheel drive fomite, any Priuses or other hybrid, any caravan, and maybe a mates of flying cars if we found any. And we let the bread and butter folks keep whatever car they had. But we needed the residuum for the wall.

So noblewoman Jessica owned this 1972 Buick Le Sabre. It had some huge locomotive engine in it, I guess, and each guy thought they should be the one to prevent it. The argument got bigger, fists were thrown, citizenry pushed and shoved ... I turned to Tina, and she rolled her eyes.

'' Let 's go, '' I said. And we took this Pontiac from townsfolk and aim it out ourselves. Yeah, I dropped it in the ditch, but everything was very well, good up until Tina got shot.

I whirled around to see where the dig came from when I was grabbed and picked up in the air.

Then one of the atrocious multitude I 've ever seen came up and butt-stroked me in the head.

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Fortunately, it was more of a glancing blow and my Lacrosse helmet blocked nigh of it. I was n't knocked unconscious, but, as they say, I got my `` bell round ''. Two Guy grabbed me, tied up my hands with those plastic zip-tie things, took my gun and knife, and drag-walked me to their motortruck they had hidden behind some tree diagram. They jammed me between the two of them in the forepart seat. Savior Deliverer I had a headache. Mother fuckers !

'' So, '' says the guy who hit me. Some seriously dirtbag-looking scumbag who did n't seem to have showered since before the apocalypse.

'' My epithet 's Robbie. And slave-boy over there driving is Tom. And what 's your name, hot stuff ? ``

Robbie had this shitty, greasy haircloth and smelled bad. Tom, a half-decent looking smutty guy, did n't look as bad, but still pretty ill-gotten and grimy.

'' piece of ass you ! '' I spat out. I was trying not to cry.

'' Well, is n't that nice. Fuck-you, it 's decent to meet you ! '' And with that, Robbie started grabbing my tit as we rolled down the main road. He grinned at me with these slimy tooth 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 ? assault me, for sure. Then kill me ? Do n't kill me now, I 'm in love !

'' FUCK ! '' I hollered. Robbie just laughed at me.

We drove about twenty minutes up the road, the whole clip he 's feeling me up and talking dirty about all the thing he 's going to do to me. The driver was n't saying anything. In fact, he seemed sloshed or, maybe, disgusted by Robbie. As I looked at them both, Robbie had all this gear, and a pistol, and bullets and stuff on a vest while Tom did n't bear anything. And, Robbie had called him 'slave'. Maybe, I thought, Tom 's not into the whole thing here.

We slowed down at a turnoff for another town.

I screamed.

'' I have to pee right now ! ! ! ``

'' Ha ! '' laughed Robbie. `` No way. We 're almost there. You can pee when Big Trent says you can pee. '' But Tom slowed down.

'' I 'm going to pee in your motortruck right now if you do n't let me out. ``

Tom stopped the truck, right at the critical point. `` Maybe we should let her. You know how Trent is about the truck. ``

'' Shut up slave ! '' snapped Robbie. `` I 'm calling the shots, not you ! ``

secrecy for a moment.

'' I 'll let you look out '' I offered. `` But you have to cut me slack or I 'll fall over. ``

Robbie leaped out of the truck and pulled me with him.

'' Cut her open, slaveboy, and watch her so she does n't get up to something ''

Tom cut me at large, and I stood there for a instant. I could see Robbie had a hard on from rubbing my breast 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 tomentum and posed a little, letting my long hair fly in the gentle wind. Then I casually flung it passed Robbie, it got hung up on a bush. Perfect.

'' seminal fluid on, I do n't got all day, Fuckyou ! ``

I undid my army pant, pulled them down and display my naked snatch to this fucking bastard. I felt completely humiliated.

I copped a diddley, and ... nothing, at first. Finally, I closed my middle and tried to slack, and then I let it fly. The really trick was not to get it on my pants. Robbie stood spell-bound. Dickhead. He undid his fly and began stroking his hard fiddling cock. But, wisely, I thought, I did n't refer the size of it of it.

I started to get up.

'' Do n't move ! Do n't make me shoot you ! ``

'' Oh come on Robbie, '' said Tom. `` You know you wo n't tear her, you 're not supposed to even touch on her or Trent will kill you ! ``

'' Shut up ! '' hollered Robbie and pointed the gun at Tom, but still jacked his cock with the other handwriting. Damn side arm traveling bag on the AR, they let you pullulate one handed if you want.

'' pulling up your shirt, Fuckyou. '' Humiliated again, I did.

He stepped forward and fool away his load onto my mammilla and bra.

'' Alright, get along on, '' ordered Robbie.

I pulled my shirt down and my pants up. My t-shirt soaked in several position through from his obnoxious cum. They got another zip-tie and choke up me back in the truck.

We drove through a Town a lot bighearted than our little one. We stopped after a couple mo near a gigantic strip shopping centre that had a Walmart in it. A magnanimous pirate flag flew from the top. The big store had hundreds of necros around it.

'' Home, sweet house ! '' announced Robbie.

'' come on, '' said Tom, gently.

He cut my adhesion and we climbed up this ladder that took us to the roof of the strip shopping centre. From there we walked a couplet hundred railway yard 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 guy cable were just hanging out. And staring at me, but cypher said anything except Robbie.

'' I found her, '' he announced. `` Back off ! ``

We climbed down some stairs at the spinal column, down to the stowage of the Walmart. They led me through to the chief floor, some brightness level filtered down from the skylights but the lights were out.
And there he was, the man himself. Big Trent.

He was big, too. Massive. Looked like he had been on the 'roids. He was, honest-to-god, perched up on these display cause, sitting in an easy chair like he was a king on a throne. A defenseless woman kneeled next to him, she casually stroked his beefy peg. A couple guys stood by with AK-47s.

Robbie dragged me up the makeshift steps. Tom followed some distance behind.

'' Well, well, WELL ! '' roared Big Trent, standing up. `` What have you brought me ? '' He walked a circle around me, appraising me like a cow or something.

'' This is what I 'm talking about, '' he said. `` This is what we 've been looking for ! I have been wanting some FINE piece of ass, not this diddley you 've been giving me. '' He kicked the little girl who had been at his side. She whimpered and bowed her chief low.

What an asshole, I thought.

'' And what might your name be, pretty Cy Young affair ? ``

'' 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 name, dearest ? '' he asked me again.

'' Fuck you ! '' It was all I could conceive of to say.

'' Ah, defiance ! How prissy. fountainhead I 'm sure we can beat up that out of you. Or fuck it out of you. Lots of men here ... they 'd all like a crack at you. Wait a second, what 's this ? '' Big Trento had lifted my hair and saw a boastfully bruise near my temple. He looked at Robbie. Robbie just shrugged his shoulders.

'' Where 'd you get this sweetheart ? '' he asked.

'' From whoreson over there ! '' I pointed my head at Robbie.

Big Trent River got very quiet. What came out was just above a whisper.

'' You ... HIT ... her ? ``

Robbie stood still, frozen in fear.

'' He buttstroked me. I passed out. ``

'' Now she 's lying BT ! I just gave her a little tap -- ''

'' A niggling tap ? '' Big River Trent asked. `` She looks pretty banged up to me. Still, God, she 's gorgeous. And look at these tits ! They look real. Are they ? ``

Big Trento squeezed my boobs for a few mo. He stopped suddenly when he felt the wet spots.

'' What the fuck ? '' he asked in shock. `` Why are they wet, and sticky ? '' He looked at his men in horror.

I told him. `` Genius over there jacked off on me and photograph his rotten cum onto me. ``

Robbie started denying it but Big 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 custody 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 potatoes, his head twisted at a weird angle. One down, I thought.

'' Tom. retarding force his ass to the gate, have him thrown over. Now, you, lead off talking. Where your from. What 's your setup, how you livin'. Come on. ``

'' I uh, '' I began, trying to suppose of something to say. I came up empty. `` I do n't deliver much to say. Except that, my Daddy 's going to kill you. ``

'' Your what ? ``

'' My pappa. He will pour down you. And everyone here. He loves me. A lot. ``

Big Trent thought about that for a few moments. Tom returned from his dragging duties.

'' Ok Tom, tell apart me what happened. ``

'' Well, they were lining up car, like a rampart. Down in Larchmont. That 's that bantam town a few mile south. We watched them for awhile. Only saw a yoke men, lots of young woman. They had a couple accelerator pedal ... ''

'' And, '' Trent interjected. `` They 're clean. Very clean. They got their dickhead together, sounds like. Hey ! Rat ! Get over here ! Tom, take her over to ladies wear, get her something else to wear. And get some wipes and clean off that fucking jizz. And you, girly-girl, you are going to babble to me, real soon. ``

Tom grabbed my arm and yanked me to make out with him. We passed a guy walking towards Big Trent who was obviously 'Rat'. Pointy fount, beady eyes.

As we got to the peeress division, Tom relaxed his clutch and looked around.

'' facial expression, '' he whispered. `` I 'm pitiful. They 've got my married woman, my kid. Here, grab a shirt. They 'll kill my menage if I do n't do everything they say. But ... here 's your knife back. I took it from that shithead when we fed him to the deaders. obscure it. Do n't use it now. You might even get raped, do n't use it. Wait til it 's dark and things quiet down. Too many guys around now.

'' But, it 's really just Trent and his crew. The repose of us are prisoners, or scared shitless, forced labor sort of thing. They make us kill the deaders at the front, but just with rakes and power shovel. Still, if your man comes, we can serve out. ``

'' Ok Tom, and thanks. But my pa IS coming. When he does, continue out of his way. I 'll try to keep you safe. ``

Tom looked at me like I was crazy. But, you know, I 've seen Michael in action. He 's all shiver and poppycock, until the shit gets going. Then he turns into this major hard-core killer. It 's almost shivery, but it 's also totally aphrodisiacal. And he 's going to economize me.

At to the lowest degree, I hoped he would. Soon.

- - -

They tied me up, blind drunk. I could n't get anything even remotely lax. Big Trent questioned me for, I do n't know, maybe like an hr ?. He wanted to bonk the layout of our place, how many masses we had, how a great deal intellectual nourishment, how many accelerator pedal, everything. He threatened, hurt me a little, I held out a farsighted time. Finally I gave some shit answers. I told them our stronghold was some of the houses right by the road. I told him we were almost out of food. We had 5 hunting rifles. We bathed in the flow. There was only 6 of us.

But each answer, I held out. Trent punched my tummy. Slapped my legs. Slapped my ass. I cried a lot, mostly just to buy time. follow on Michael, where are you ?

'' Alright Sweetheart, '' River Trent said, leering at me. `` I think the kidding around is just about over. I think the laboured hooey is going to hail down just about now ! ``

River Trent pulled out a vast knife. It looked as long as my arm. I just about shit myself.

Trent dragged the knife down my face, between my boobs, I trembled.

'' You told me the whole verity, right ? '' he asked. `` Nothing but the verity ? ``

'' So facilitate me, God, '' I swore.

'' She 's holding back ! '' hollered Rat. Thanks for the assistant, dipshit. `` Cut her ! ``

Trent had a wilderness flavour in his eye. He pulled at my shirt, and cut it encompassing open. He cut through my bra. My boobs flopped out there in the air.

Suddenly, we heard gunfire. the guy cable on the cap are shooting, I thought.

'' Rat, go up and agree 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 pop, coming for you. But, it sounds like we got him ! ``

More nip sounded, and one of the skylights shattered. Right near us.

Suddenly, a torso flew through the skylight and crashed about 20 human foot away. The head was dissipate and he was a mess from the fall, but you could evidence by his clothing. It was Rat. Two down.

'' Rat ! tinker's damn ! What the screwing ! Wilson ! Everyone ! Get over here ! '' Another soundbox came through the skylight, Trent and his cat fired everything they had at the opening. Three down. They ran out of ammo, dropped mags and put in more and kept shooting at the ceiling near the opening. Finally, nobody had any full magazine left.

This eldritch scraping noise emanated from the ceiling. Something was being scraped or dragged. Suddenly, another dead body flew through the gap and crashed down near us. One of Trento 's guy wire. He must 've had 20 hummer in him. Four.

That meant ... Michael was still animated !

River Trent and his cat were in a affright. They were n't ready for anything like this. All their magazines were empty, they scurried about looking for more ammunition. They finally found a case and started reloading, but they were slow.

Another trunk fell through the skylight. Five. Shot to absolute mother fucker. They shot a few one shot back towards the jam and ran out of ammo again. Trent River screamed at his guys to chance Thomas More ammunition. Jesus, did n't these numskull have it stored somewhere nearby ? Oh, they had it up near the front threshold. Several of their guys 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 Johnson had an M-16 rifle, he fired random shots into the roof until River Trent told him to bump it off and listen.

I 'm still standing there, tied up with my titty hanging out. Trent came over and put this big ass gun to my head. I, um, peed right on then. I do not like being defenseless, no sir.

'' Tom ! '' Trent yelled. `` See who these dead guys are. ``

Disgusted, Tom sifted through assorted two dead guys. Trent and Johnson scanned the ceiling skylight trying to take in stack of something. I watched Tom roll the dead guys around, and saw him bag a handgun. Tom smiled at me.

'' It 's Pablo and Shorty, '' Tom reported. `` Shot in the head, amongst other places ... They wo n't be turning. I ca n't make water out the other guy, he 's too messed up. ``

Trent whirled in panic. `` How many guys were on the roof ? Huh ? '' Tom shrugged his shoulders. `` No shooting now, I guess they 're all dead. Fuck ! '' Trent pointed the Desert Eagle at me, and jammed it right into my forehead.

'' You ... beef ... cry him off ! ``

I made a font at him, and he thumped me with his gun in the brow. It did n't knock me out, but it hurt like shit and made my head spin. I could pick up Trent but it was like I was submerged. I could find out him yelling about covering the vertebral column stairs or something. Next thing I know, Wilson has a big gaping pickle in his caput, and Tom is standing there with a vicious spirit on his face and a smoke gun in his mitt. I guess he scavenged it from one of the perfectly hombre. Tom shot two more bad guys before Big Trent fired on him. Tom was able to elude down an aisle.

Trent could n't chase him because he heard his name being called. By my Daddy !

'' Trent ! '' Michael called from behind me somewhere. `` Put down the gun and we can still be Friend. ``

'' Yeah right ! '' responded Trent as he ducked behind a stack of Coors beer typeface. `` And how the fucking do you know my name ? ``

'' One of your little toadies squealed up on the roof, but do n't worry ! He wo n't ever confess again. ``

More shooting and shouts came from various parts of the store. The 'slaves'were rising up against their schoolmaster ! So cool ! Trent did n't know what to do, or where to look, or who to cover.

'' I 'll ... I 'll shoot your bitch ! '' Trento yelled. And he looked at me and started to point the Eagle at me.

Trento 's brain exploded. I thought, I did n't bonk a promontory could just blow up ! Then Tom and Michael were facing each other, gunslinger pointed warily.

'' No ! '' I managed to holler. `` You 're on the ... same side ''

I blacked out.

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Epilogue
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I shot this shithead Trent right in his fucking principal. I scanned for targets and saw this fatal guy also shooting at Trent. I covered him with my 1911, but I was variety of hoping that he would n't buck me since we both crack Trent.

Then Lorrie shouted that we were on the same side, and we lowered our weapons as Lorrie collapsed in her bonds.

'' cover us ! '' I said tersely to this new guy as I cut Lorrie down from the paracords. `` Are there any more of these guy ? ``

'' I do n't sleep together, I think my friends took out the ease up near the battlefront, but I ca n't be certainly yet. ``

Lorrie looked OK, she had a lump on her forehead.

'' stay here, uh -- '' I started to say.

'' Tom. My figure is Tom Zander. I 'll protect her. ``

'' You better, Tom. I 've killed a lot of citizenry today, I do n't mind adding to the list. ``

There was some whirl up front, so I skirted around through the plaything and cosmetics to see what was happening. The cause of the tumult became straighten out ; 20 or so people 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 beguile girl ! '' They had rakehell and shovelful and started advancing on me. There was blood in their eyes !

Fortunately, Tom rounded the corner, carrying Lorrie in his arms.

'' It 's okay ! '' Tom asserted. `` He 's cool. He just killed about 15 of our asshole warlords. Let 's not defeat him just yet. ``

As the spot defused. Tom and a few others ran off with some entrance rifles.

'' Where are they off to ? '' I asked to nobody in particular.

A bruised up gentleman, calling himself Nathan, responded.

'' They 've been keeping the women and tike locked up in the nail salon adjacent door. I imagine that Rollie, that fucking piece of shit precaution, does n't deliver lots respiration clock time left. ``

Then Nathan explained what happened to them. The Town was swarmed early on by snake god. If you went outside, you got eaten. All these living people were in the Walmart when they shut it down on a Sabbatum. For a favourable few, the whole family was shopping at the same meter and survived integral. For others, their loved 1 were 'outside'somewhere. Then these `` Rattlers '' showed up and easily took over the computer memory and the group. The Rattlers acted like saviors on the run, and were gladly accepted into the group. After the maiden night, however, the Rattlers showed their admittedly colors ; they enslaved everyone and began their reign of panic and assault. This went on for three weeks, and then Lorrie and I showed up.

Erin drifted in from the roof. She covered the group with her AR-15, I quickly motioned for her to lower the barrel, these were friendlies.

'' Thank God you 're all right ! '' She said to Lorrie and me. `` I did n't listen 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 next ? ``

Just then Tom and his work party returned, Tom holding tightly to a adult female and a small young lady around his neck. `` 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 mind ! ``

'' My bad, Erin. She shot Ten of your rattlers on the ceiling, which allowed me to climb up and into your Walmart here where, with the avail of Tom, we do n't let a Rattler problem anymore. ``

I expected the survivor to be a trivial more happy about us, seeing as how we rescued them and all. But they were a bit leery of us and our purpose. Rightfully so, I guess. The last 'saviors'did n't sour out so well.

'' Well, guy cable, '' I said. `` We 're gon na get going. These shitheads shot one of my hoi polloi back place. Do you bear in mind if we get some medical supplies ? Then we 'll be on our way. ``

I headed over to the Pharmacy section. These Guy still had fully stocked shelf of most everything. Good Shepherd, I thought. Wish I was a little more mercenary in my way of thought. I would take everything. But whatever.

Tom came over to me, with his wife and niggling girl still around his neck. `` flavour, um, Michael. I 'm a veterinarian. Or, I was. I could pack a look at your person if you wanted ... Maybe we can mold out some kind of trade, know what I 'm saying ? ``

'' Awesome, that would be great, Tom. Um, I know we 're all new to each former, but we might be able-bodied to work out some trade between our radical, maybe even fuse them together ... for our reciprocal benefit. ``

And that 's what we did.

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One year Later
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'' Please honey ! '' I begged. `` For the sexual love of God put her polish already, she 's had enough ! ``

Lorrie smiled innocently at me. `` Why, whatever do you signify ? ``

I walked over and gently took my darling sister Jessie from her mother 's arm and breast. Carefully, I set her down in her crib. Jessie mewled a bit, stretched a piffling, but stayed asleep. Yes !

I looked back at Lorrie. Her impossibly large breasts lay against her stomach, her left one still leaking milk. I pulled her out of the cradle and led her towards our room and the bed. She tried to reason but I held my finger's breadth to my lip, telling her to hold back hush and not awake the baby.

'' But Michael, '' she protested as I closed the threshold. `` I 'm bore from the feeding. ``

'' Do n't worry, this wo n't train 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 iron cock bashed into her legs as I grabbed her breast and squeezed them together.

Milk gushed from both her nipples like a piss fountain, except this fountain had many unlike stream ! Warm milk sprayed on my brass and dripped off my chin. I opened my sass and savored the angelic flavor. Quickly, I fell upon a tit and sucked the cocksucker out of it. I mean, sucked the Milk out of it ! Warm Milk River flowed down my pharynx, gulp after draught. I could n't get enough.

Gayle whispered from the room access, `` Did the sister poop ? Oh ... '' I did n't even face up. It was my feeding time.

I guess Lorrie motioned her mom in, for the adjacent matter I knew, Gayle was pushing me aside a little. She was trying to get between her daughter 's legs. Grudgingly, I moved out of the way, a lilliputian, so as not to lose my grip on Lorrie 's titty. Gayle snuggled her face into Lorrie 's cunt, gently licking and kissing her deliciously wet slit.

I sort of turn a loss cartroad of time when I 'm latched on to gigantic milking tits, especially when they are filled with milk. So, I do n't have it away how long it was, but eventually Lorrie started to moan softly. Then she jerked and bucked as the sensations from my milk-sucking and her mom 's tongue-lashing took over. Presently, she composed herself after trembling but placidity orgasm.

'' Go ahead Michael, '' Lorrie whispered. `` Fuck Mee-Maw. ``

'' horseshit 'Mee-Maw'! '' Gayle complained. `` I 'm 'Nana'you little squawk ! '' As punishment for this breach of etiquette, Gayle resumed licking her daughter 's pussy, even more vigorously this time.

I detached, somewhat reluctantly, from Lorrie 's tit. 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 take them off before she gets in the bed, but she does n't commend ! Alzheimer 's, I guess. She is an old adult female, anyway. Almost as old as me ...

Finally, I exposed her glistening kitty lips. I was too wound up for finesse and felt a little selfish ; I just mounted her quickly and rammed my putz in intemperately ! Oh yessss ... the only matter that feels better than drinking warm tit-milk is sliding my cock into a hot and muggy kitty-cat ! I looked up at my two hot Mama. well, technically one mama and a grandma. But the granny just turned 40, so it ai n't no affair ! Maybe in a few weeks I can fuck my wife, Lorrie. She 's still too pinnace from the delivery.

I 'm sorry to say, but I could only lastly a arcminute or so within Gayle 's sopping wet snatch. 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 hydrous ! '' I only had about ten seconds to go.

'' Give it to me babe ! '' she said.

Leaping up and around Gayle, I planted myself right next to Lorrie 's face. Grabbing my cock, I stroked it a couple clock time and placed it between her lips.

YES ! ! ! Hot stream of man cum erupted from me, into her welcoming lip. Gayle 's work kicked in decent 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 titmouse. She ground her button into Lorrie 's erect and milky nipples. Gayle came hard in just under a minute of arc, 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 mammilla in my face. I revelled in the mixed concoction and my stopcock recovered from it 's previous State Department of about 95 % hard to completely rock solid again.

This could go on all day !

Suddenly, a radio song 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 meat cleaver flew by again. Looks like he wants to land. ``

'' Ok LT. Do n't shoot unless they shoot first. Got me ? Do n't shoot ! I 'll be there as soon as I can. ``

'' Soon ? '' Erin cackled. `` Put that woman down for ten shag minutes ! We need you ! ``

'' I was, unavoidably detained ... I 'll be right there. ``

'' precipitation up dickhead. Little Panthera tigris out. ``

Is that any way to spill to her commanding military officer ? I did n't think so. She will demand some variety of punishment tonight. Probably have to tie her down feather and give her spotter me fuck her girlfriend Payton. Yeah, that would knead !

I did want to hurry, though. We had seen a chopper go by a few clock time in the terminal weeks. They were checking us out. It was the Air Force or the USA, we could n't tell which but knew it was military.

The girls helped me garb in my upright zombie spirit killing outfit. We did n't sustain uniforms per se, we concerned ourselves with more practical matter. They finished strapping on my cogwheel and I hauled ass down to the keister of Master 's and President Andrew Johnson Hardware store in the landrover. They were going to comply me in a mates minutes.

The Blackhawk hovered about 500 feet away, the door gunner covering us. Some troops inside also covered us with M-16s. I put my AR-15 on the hood of the landrover and stepped away from it. I made big pointing motility with my script, hopefully indicating that I wanted them to land here.

They came directly over us, still at a few c infantry. A belittled bag dropped out of the chopper and landed in a heap of dust.

I ran to the bag and discovered a tuner wrapped in dirty air sock and tshirts. I switched it on.

'' Howdy, '' I called, might as well phone friendly. `` Whatcha guy cable privation. ``

'' This is Lt. Col. Marcus Peterson, United State Department Army. Do we have permission to land ? I 'd wish to verbalise with whomever is in charge. ``

'' If your design are peaceful, Colonel, then come on down. ``

They sat the bird down in a whirlwind of dust and shut it down. After a few tense bit where we each wondered if we would shoot at each early, I turned slowly to show up I was unarmed. Erin and the superior crony still covered the helo, though. Actually, all my mass had their weapons trained on the Army fellas.

The Colonel stepped out and border on me. I saluted him, and he returned the salute.

'' Michael Larson, Mayor, commandant, Captain, and beginner of this townsfolk. ``

Col. Peterson smiled and we shook hands.

'' I have no interest group in shooting you fellas, '' I informed Peterson. `` Maybe your guys could assume a less fast-growing stance ? ``

Peterson motioned, and they pointed their heavy weapon elsewhere instead of directly at us.

'' Drink, sir ? '' I queried. `` A little of Tennessee River 's Finest ? ``

Col. Peterson smiled. `` Sounds like a good idea ! '' I ushered him into the ironware storage where Thomas Hunt Morgan quickly set us up with a bottle of shit and two glasses. I poured us each a couple fingers 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 intentions are with us. '' These guys had the upper hand, for sure. I mean, they had a chopper, fuel, men and arms. But I did n't want to just consecrate away the keys to city to these guys.

The colonel allowed as how they were out of fortress Carson. Like everywhere else, they had their fair share of zombie bother, but were fortunate to not devolve into total anarchy. They still had over half of their military personnel, about 8,500 sept including crime syndicate on base.

'' well-nigh former initiation were n't that lucky, '' the Colonel explained. `` Many were entirely overrun, or lost all their folk music in the subsequent city conflict. We 've stayed out of the big metropolis so far, just seems like too big of a job to tackle. But now we 've seen your, uh, what do you call your gizmo out front ? ``

'' Ah, '' I said beaming with pride. `` The Hector Hevodidbon Death Pit, you mean. Invented by an eighteen year old girl, who happens to be my married woman and female parent of my child. Anyway, it 's pretty elementary, but very effective. You wan na take a look ?. ``

We walked outside and found the chopper guys talking with Gayle, Lorrie, Tina, Payton. Guy were smiling and laughing, having a serious time.

I said jokingly to the Colonel, `` Looks like your boys forgot to pull security measure ! ``

He shook his read/write head. `` We 've got about an 8:1 ratio of men to women, so your gallon here are a lot for very, very sore optic ! ``

'' Not going to be a problem, is it Colonel ? ``

'' No sir, '' he responded. `` We will not stomach any kind of unwillful behavior. That being said, we do cause some VERY comfortable cleaning lady who have found it to be, um, shall we say, 'profitable', if they are of certain lesson monetary standard. ``

I winked at him as I led them up the paseo. Tom greeted us up there.

'' This is Tom Zander, my second in accusation. '' They exchanged pleasantries as we walked on the raised walkway to get to the death pit. I continued on. `` Tom and his hoi polloi moved here from another town after a shared incident brought us together. We took over a hand truck stop over north of here, arranged the cargo ships containers to act as walls and funnel shape, and to act as ramp for our zombie supporter. We 've got a piddling bay lynx skidsteer auto over there, dug out the pit with that and voila ! The Taurus Pit of Death ! By the way, we claim all copyrights and trademarks to that name. ``

The Army hombre were stunned by the last Pit. We were currently in the middle of passively dispatching a pretty good-sized heard of a couple thousand zombilators, at least. We mostly stood sentry duty, somewhat out of sight so the zeds would n't get distracted, and fired a fool every now and then at those who survived the 40-foot fall and tried to shin over the container wall.

'' It 's so wide-eyed ! '' cried Col. Peterson. `` And yet, elegant ! You do n't even need bait, right ? You 've got weed 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 get decent hoi polloi or ammo to fight them one by one. We needed a passive solution, and Lorrie Sanchez came up with it ! I 've seen adequate zombie films, although I never expected to be in one. But the people were always making dumb mistakes. They never had a place they could lock down and try and start over. We think we 've got that, and that 's what we 're trying to do here. ``

'' Any job with it ? '' Peterson asked.

'' Mmmm, sometimes they get a petty fuddle. The flaming might die down or a boo might distract them. But then we just ring this Vanessa Stephen we got from a church. '' I pointed to the bell hanging out in the midriff of the pit, supported by a 2x4 bodily structure. `` Also, we 've got rotating beacons, cop lights, to get their attention again. When it gets wearisome, we have to barricade up the wild leek so we can clean out the tread bodies. That 's probably the freehanded risk, getting clogged like that. ``

The Colonel 's idea was spinning. `` You could, wow, build up more ramps, dig a recondite pit so they always break, rig up ignitor so they fire in sequence to create illusion of movement up the Allium tricoccum ... holy prick, this could really work. '' He seemed lost in thought.

'' fountainhead, sir, it does employment. But yeah, you could enlarge it sure, you 've got big equipment, right ? ``

The Colonel ushered us aside and spoke to his men. They all seemed pretty excited. After a couple minute of arc he turned back towards Tom and myself.

'' Listen, can you guys clear me a list of what you need ? You 've got a skillful setup here and I want to see you succeed. You 're going to postulate More cultivated land than what you 've got now. What can we do for you ? ``

I just about came unglued with vestal glee. `` Well. Let 's see. Some .50 cals would be nice. Ma dickens and Barretts, and plenty of ammunition. 100 M-4 rifles. About 20,000 rounds 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. toilette report. Bigger bulldozer ? Farm equipment. oh yeah fencing ! We need fencing material so we can expand our farms. Capricorn the Goat, chickens, cows, and some more class, too. ``

Cpl. Flint wrote down everything.

'' Mayor Larson, '' Col. Peterson began. `` If it 's alright with you, I 'd like to set up an auxiliary military post here. Man it with 50 people. Some Humvee. 2 Strykers. Medical drone and staff. And I 'd like to offer you a commission as a John Roy Major in the Army reticence. The post will be under your program line. ``

'' I 'm honour sir, '' I said, my voice faltering. `` Not sure I want to be in the US Army, though. I just want to stay here and prove my class. No contempt, sir. ``

'' That 's why I 'm putting you in the reserves. You 'll stay here and overtop the entire county, maybe even several counties. But you will live here. With our reenforcement. Meanwhile, we will take your Sanchez idea and liberate all of Colorado, and the commonwealth, too ! ``

We talked awhile longer, then they took off in their chopper. However, they left the Corporal behind to act as locomotive engineer and designer of the new post. Erin fairly leapt at the prospect to escort Cpl. Flint River around. poor guy, I thought. He does n't bear a probability !

I went back to the house and told the ladies and the baby about the conversation. Jessie spit up a little, but I did n't take that as a minus. 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 waltz in here and subscribe to over ? What happened to you ? Were n't you the one always talking bad about numskull that live off the governance tit ? ``

Well, shit, when she put it that way, it did n't go like such a good deal.

'' sister, '' I said, trying to vocalise hopeful. `` We have to connect with others. We have to get rid of these snake god. We need medicine, more food, or else we 'll just be subsisting. I want your kid and my fry, '' I looked at Lorrie, `` to be able to originate, and become something other than just semi-starving zombie scrapper ! We do n't throw to go back to the old style of pure rapacity and avarice, but maybe we can make a effective world this meter. ``

Gayle looked at me, unsure.

'' I 'm not just making this poop up. I do n't want to be beholden to the Army, either. But I feel the best way to improve the humankind is to get involved, be the one on the inside and pathfinder policy and change. Not just sit here and have fantastic, abundant sex while the rest of the humans dies completely ... ''

What the ass did I just say ? I do n't require grand, abundant sex ? Maybe I have Zombie fever, I should lie down ...

'' Michael, '' Lorrie said. `` We just do n't want you leaving us. Show the US Army how to build these Death Pits. But let *them* do it. You stay here, Mister. That 's an order. ``

Lorrie scooped up Jess and stormed out of the room.

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Four days later, I was getting dressed in my 'Class A'United States Army uniform. Already had a ribbon on it, too. Red, white, and dispirited stripes with a'Z'in the middle of it. I got several sets of camo also, as did everyone in town. But the colonel said I should fag out this for my dinner gown elicitation and address to the town.

I stepped out into the family way of my adobe rook to see what the lady thought. They were already dressed in their new camo utilities.

Wolf whistles. Catcalls. fist pumps. And that was from baby Jess ! Naw, she was sleeping in her way. Well, it seemed to go over pretty well.

'' Turn around mister, '' 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 come up to the scout troop in ... fifteen min ! ``

'' This wo n't drive that tenacious, '' Gayle promised.

Gayle and Erin unzipped my uniform pants and took out my hardening shaft. They each began licking their side of it. Lorrie undid her uniform blouse and took her mamilla out. Staring me down, she lifted her nipple to her oral fissure and began to suck her own milk.

They were right.

It did n't assume long at all.

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The End !



Special thanks to my friend Queen Anne who helped me with the Lorrie parts.

Comments welcomed !