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Chapter 1 - The source
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Claire looked gorgeous as she rode up and down my raging cock. Her tousled blond hair partially covering her face she lolled her head from side to side as her orgasm wracked her integral body. Her beautiful breasts quivered and shook like only big white meat can. Shortly, she collapsed on top of me as her coming 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 title-holder, although she was n't much more than a rag wench. All she managed to do was gasp and moan as my cock slammed into her sentence and again.

'' Oooooh ... yes ... yes ... '' she cried out, along with the casual `` Michael '', which was unspoiled because that was my epithet. Once, my ex called out `` St. 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 on the loose with the gentlewoman. zippo too deep, nothing too serious, just kept it luminosity. If the lady was in to me, then, great ! If she was n't, no worries, there 's more.

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

I squeezed one tit hard as my former arm supported me. Her piano flesh felt fantastic in my mitt. Just beautifully squishy and yet firm, with very reactive nipples. I pushed it up to her face and sucked her tit right adjacent to her human face. I withdrew slightly and offered Claire her own tit, to which she accepted and gently drew into her oral fissure. I kissed her and she released her mammilla ; we both licked it vigorously as my engorged cock continued to fuck her fast pussy.

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

'' You 're on the anovulatory drug, yes ? ``

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

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

'' okay baby, I 'm going to cum in you ! '' I cried out, faking it. I flexed my cock a couple prison term and her bitch responded with death-grip clenches as she came. I wanted to cum on her tits and nerve. I wanted to coat her entire physical structure with my sperm. I wanted her to bed that she was very special to me. I could barely take my cum.

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

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

I stroked a pair times and felt the fantastic flavor as hot cum began flying out of my cock.

Claire screamed, `` What are you doing ! ? '' She immediately released her tit and went to block her human face with her helping hand. My cum splashed onto her bosom and a couple streams hit her block bridge player full force. Dammit, would 've gone right in her sassing, too. She turned her head teacher as far to the face as it would go. Still, a few stray drops and stir got through and hit her cheek and neck.

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

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

the Nazarene, really ? My cum 'wrecked everything'?

The faucet ran for several minute as she cleaned up. Hell, I 'm storm she did n't claim a bath or a exhibitor. Finally she came out, one of my towels wrapped around her. She had pinned up her hair, apparently so none of my nasty material would come in contact with her golden locks. Hey, she did have gorgeous hair, but still, man.

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

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

'' Thank you. ``

'' fountainhead, I enjoyed it. So ... then ... it 's okay for me to do that to you, but my spermatozoan is unaccepted ? ``

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

Yeah, I remember. I also think back your warm-up bump job was feeble at best, and lasted almost a minute and a one-half. I was just so charge up to hold 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 little pleadingly, I thought.

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

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

People should just have signs around their neck. `` I suck at blowjob. '' `` I do n't do Anal. '' `` I wo n't lick pussy. '' It would salve us all a lot of trouble in the long run.

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

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

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

I packed up my landrover with a clustering of paraphernalia and headed north out of capital of Arizona, up to Centennial State. No, I 'm not telling you where it is, exactly. I do n't need a bunch of you multitude 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 co-op speculation between myself and three of my high school buddies. One of them, David, had this land above a modest town. We decided it would take a crap a cool getaway. So we built a small cabin and took act using it on weekends. We each contributed a certain sum of money of money each month for betterment and such. After 15 years, it 's pretty fricking awesome. The original cabin is gone. Instead, the place looks like a nice West Saxon adobe theatre. It 's rather deceptive, though, as the walls are 3 feet of steel, brick, crap, and adobe. The window are merely decorative ; they conceal 'ports'that are neat for shooting out of. Yeah, it 's sort of a castle.

Add to that we 've got a partially submerged and out of sight computer memory surface area where we 've got 3 40'containers of nutrient, vesture, supplies, weapons, 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 motorcycle. I do n't mount the bikes, though ; too uncoordinated.

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

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

Turns out, we were right.

I was the `` Information Officer '' of our radical. signification, I built us a electronic network with satellite approach to the 'net. I had supererogatory server and spare piece to last for years and eld. Part of my job was to download stuff, information. So I downloaded Youtube TV of how to arrive at diesel fuel, tutorials on husbandry, clause on gunsmithing, calf-birthing, goat milking, books on making whiskey, plus I ripped thousands of movies and stored them, too. We had a pretty good encyclopedia of knowledge and entertainment going. Oh yeah. And porn. I downloaded lot of porn. video recording and stories. Guys got ta have fun, you know ? It ai n't all day of reckoning and gloom.

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

I was fishing in the creek, I had nabbed a trout already, when my cell headphone went off. It was St. 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 Bible for disasters. But I had forgotten what this one was.

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

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

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

So I assured him I would check it out. Reluctantly, I put the nearly utterly Fish back in the creek, packed up my gear and strolled back to the cabin. I flipped on the browser to our best-loved prepper site.

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

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

'' No Michael. I know this guy. A doctor. He said he saw a guy at the infirmary emanation up after a affection onset. He bit like three nurse and orderly. The media passed it off as a half-crazed madcap. ``

'' Alright, stand by. '' I found the intelligence stories about that, it was like he said. Nutjob on a rampage.

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

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

We hung up and I thought about it for awhile. Zombies. If that 's truthful, I 'll need more of my guns. Here at the cabin, I 've got only got my required AR-15 and Glock 21, two of each. One was for my married woman, now ex. ( We decided to have standardized guns for share etc. So, we had 8 AR-15s and 8 Glocks stored. ) That 's amercement, but I want my 1911, my other AR with the take to scope, my Howa 308, my Benelli scattergun, my former pistols, and more ammo, and some other shit. And, Night as well get as much food as I can while the memory board 's are still open.

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

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

On the way, a story came on the radio of a different crazed man on a violent disorder who attacked three multitude at a mortuary in Denver. I pushed the Jeep 's gas pedal a short more.

After a grueling stumble household, I was exhausted. It was about midnight, after all. However, I had to sustain going. I packed up clothes, movie, trinkets, photographic camera, anything of value. I have a decent-sized off-road utility poke, so that got partially filled up with all that stuff. My Jeep I filled with my gas pedal, ammo, other weapons, my gold and silver rounds, all my instrument, and potty of gas. Grabbed my local stash of cash, about 9 grand.

Then I went to the 24-hour Super Walmart.

Now, we each had over 4 eld of intellectual nourishment per person stored at the cabin, but it 's all lyophilised and desiccated hooey. Not all that exciting. I wanted some good clobber if the world was ending.

So I literally bought most of Walmart 's dismiss fruit. Filled up an entire shopping cart of peach and pear tree and pineapple. Took that out to the trailer and dumped it. Went back and bought another go-cart of canned vegetables. Then I went for the force out marrow like stew, tuna, chicken, spam, chilli. Took two carts for all that.

More trip-up for soups, vegetables, and then the boxwood of murphy dishes and pasta mantrap. More stumble for cooking oil, spice, and more material I do n't even no what. At some item, one of the workers started helping me so things went faster. Still it took almost four hours.

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

I thought about it for a moment, then spoke straight up. `` Might be the zombi, Stan. You should get fix. Get some food and horseshit. '' I tipped him a duad of hundreds. He was really helpful.

As I was checking out the last cart, a phrenetic birdcall came over the loudspeaker.

'' codification blue air to ladies wear ! Code blue devil Ladies habiliment ! ``

I looked quizzically over at the helper dude, Stan.

'' Medical, '' he explained. `` Usually means some old lady fell. But could be a spunk onrush or stroke. We get those sometimes. I got ta go check up on it out. ``

I paid the clerk. We heard screams coming from close by. Coming from the Lady clothing section. Two woman staggered out from the single-foot, prominent wounds on their implements of war. Kinda looked like bites.

Time to go.

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Chapter 2 - The saving
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I got the Scheol out of scheme, err, Phoenix. When the doodly-squat hits the fan, you want to be first out or you 'll be stuck in dealings jam forever. Fortunately, it was about 4 am Sunday morning so the roads were basically empty. I began coaxing my heavily laden Jeep up the 5,500 foot climb on I-17 to Flagstaff.

Talked to my sidekick 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 deal 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 fuck off. I told her to wet-nurse a putz until it cums.

Called my parents. They did n't believe me about anything. Dad did hold in that the door was locked. Sigh. I 'd set them up with as much stuff as I could, but you can only do so a great deal for people. They did n't want to come in over from Vega. They do have a shotgun, weewee barrel, MREs ... should last them a couple months.

Went up to Flagstaff and turned eastern United States on 40, could see some fires burning in the footling city. Went 50 some-odd geographical mile outside of town, then found a side road to hide and take a rest.

Many hours later, I finally made it back to the cabin. Had scores of turmoil, though. Ran over 10-12 zombie spirit. nip a few to a greater extent. Saved a few lifespan, for the clip being, at least. Lesson for the future, firing your gun INSIDE a car is wild to your hearing ! The movies do n't prepare you for how loud that can be !

The piffling townsfolk just below our compound in the mound seems to be okay. The news is reporting example of act of terrorism on a orotund scale. No mention of living dead, though. Wow. Thanks for the clean and balanced reporting. Do n't want people to know what 's really happening. The web site are going unbalanced though. Youtube has footage up that is shocking.

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

I swept the sphere, all earn. Then I started unloading the trailer and Jeep, and got down to the business of survival.

Two more years went by before the first zombie showed up in townsfolk. At to the lowest degree, that 's what I figured. I could hear the gunfire, and could see cars speeding about the place. Mayhem. I considered going down to help, but, what can one man do ? There were C of them. Plus, I did n't really make love the layout well, would probably just get myself killed. Ah, who am I kidding. I was just being a pussy.

I re-considered on the third day.

Now, my jeep wrangler already proved to be a pretty good zombie-striker. It 's lifted and sitting on 37 '' offroad tire, M/T 's with grievous knobby stride. It 's the 4-door model outfitted with supererogatory gas tanks, 5.13 appurtenance, offroad lights and whatnot, it 's pretty grievous. And it has a big ass bumper in the movement which proved with child at knocking over Zed and his Zed friends. But for substantial natural selection, I 've got the Unimog. It 's built about 4 times stronger than the Jeep, has higher ground clearance, has four doors and a camping bus box on the back-end. They were originally made as a German language army-type fomite, then they became available to the public. This one was originally a mastery and communication truck. We rigged it up as an pinch truck with a ladder, medical exam geartrain, fire extinguishers, gun stand, everything we could imagine of.

I put on my camouflage train. Then I put on Chris 's dirtbike gearing. It has voiceless plastic pieces that cover the bureau and back, forearms, elbows, speed blazonry. I figured it would be harder to get bitten that way. Put on my chest rig which held my 1911 and 6 magazines for that. It also held 8 magazine for my AR, 30-rounders. Pulled on my blade toed iron heel, shin sentry go, knee pads, and a dirtbike helmet and goggles. I 've also got these Kevlar gloves that are supposed to be knife-proof, I hoped they were teeth-proof. I looked like a confused army man, null really matched but what the hell. I do n't need to be camouflaged from Zed, just ask to be hard to eat. Grabbed my shotgun, AR, and a suppressed .22 caliber rifle.

Got in the Mog and push back to town.

Much of the town was subdued, I turned down onto the abandon main street and kept a look out. In my mirrors I could see a strange internet site ; zombie exiting storage and turning to come after my truck. Was everybody bushed ?

Suddenly, jibe rang out and my damn Unimog was hit ! The stroke came from an on a higher floor window of a house. I returned fervidness ( 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 snake god that were trailing me. I stopped the truck and took off my helmet.

It was tranquillise. Too calm down for the Zombie 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 repress .22 and fired at his head. Two nip and he dropped, but not before he let out the moan.

The zombie moan. We learned to hate and fear that sound. The moan seemed to be a `` Hey Zombie friends, there 's essence over here ! '' kind of a affair. I knew more were coming soon. I heard some more snake god moans behind me.

prison term to go. I got back in the cab and was ready to turn the key when I heard respective female person sidesplitter from a nearby theater. jack. That 's also the counseling where the groan came from.

I took the keys ( did n't want to leave them in the ignition and get some live dickhead take off in it ), put my helmet back on, grabbed my openhanded AR-15 rifle, and trotted to the firm to investigate.

As I climbed the tone up the porch, I could see many z milling about interior, trying to get up the stairs where the screams were coming from. I took aim and started shooting. Headshots only, you know. Which is n't that soft considering a head is n't very big and they are moving, not holding still. So it took me a stab and sometimes two or three to obliterate one. But the AR is semi-automatic, meaning all I have to do is tear the induction for each smoke, so I can film pretty fast. Full machine would 've been nice ... shoulda got that instead but that 's illegal in Colorado. Thanks, politicians.

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

My first magazine emptied, I flipped it over and stuck in the second one I had taped to it. Firing steadily, I killed them and the one on the stair. I then tried climbing the stairs, but it was full-of-the-moon of profligate and gore and really dead living dead. The screams keep upstairs, but I could n't get there. I could hear some moan up there, though.

Shit ! Some living dead asshole grabbed my leg ! I fell backwards but landed on a lounge. The offending Zed reached out from beneath a mass of dead Zeds. The female person screams continued upstairs, I figured I could vote down this fallen one later.

I ran back external, started the Mog and backed her right up to the business firm, destroying the pale fence and garden in the process. But now the top of the rear camping bus box was pretty very much in line with the porch roof, which led to the instant narrative windowpane. Climbed up the hood, onto the cab, onto the box, up the porch application, and I landed in the upstairs hallway.

The z up here saw me, turned and moaned, and died again in a hail of 5.56 mm bullets. The wow continued in a chamber. I turned in to see a gal and a woman trying to hold off two snake god with chairs. A bunch of people were backed up in the corners of the elbow room. They were n't going to hold up practically longer. I reached over my shoulder and pulled out my Crovel, a minuscule but sound duty combination tool of crow-bar and shovel. The shovel edges are sharpened to act like an axe. It also has a saw edge and a feeding bottle undoer, so it 's passably cool. I hooked one Zed with the crowbar end and pulled him off the Lester Willis Young girl.

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

I brought down the Crovel and sliced his header like a watermelon vine. I repeated the action at law with the other Zed, pulled him away and sliced his brain in two.

Zombie moans outside. They 're coming in the sign of the zodiac again.

I surveyed the place, but there was too much going on. There were respective female 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 pieces of wood, a baseball bat. They were all terrified, whimpering, and seemed ready to apply up. They were also mostly in dame and cad, which seemed odd to me. The Unimog had room for these people. My cabin had elbow room as my buddies did n't seem to be coming. It is kind of lonely up there ... I made a snap-decision.

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

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

A chorus of `` shag yeahs ! '' and early affirmatives followed, until this previous char 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 have any checkup supplying ? '' she asked, desperately. `` First aid kit ? Food ? What ? I 'm responsible for these girls. ``

She was stunning. Her sensitive length ignominious hair was a pot. She was filthy ; blood and stain on her human face, and I thought she was the prettiest matter I had ever seen. Kind of Latino looking, maybe, or Italian.

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

'' I mean, I 've got a unafraid space, intellectual nourishment, first aid, more triggerman, you 'll be safe. safe than here. '' She thought about it for a moment. I held out my hand. `` It 's now or never, sweetheart. ``

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

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

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

'' I have, '' this diminutive, dirty-blonde haired lady friend spoke up. `` My dad 's a master sergeant-at-law in the army corps. I 've shot M-4s and AR-15s a lot. ``

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

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

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

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

'' Rock and axial rotation ! '' she said with zestfulness. She fired a nip down the stairs. Then a couple more.

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

'' full daughter ! barb placement, do n't waste ammo. person get my helmet ! ``

Blake, the beau of the bunch, helped me with the refine little girl. She was bleeding pretty badly from a wound to her back, her wearable was in shreds. It was arduous 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 girl. We finally got external, and saw more 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 wench 's figure ? The gun ? We need her out here ! ``

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

'' okeh then. Some of you barricade the stairs so we do n't get caught from behind. '' They started dragging a chest across the floor.

Erin came outside and let out a `` Holy nooky '' as she saw the Z converging on my truck.

'' Start shot, sweetie. Stay on this slope, though, I 'll get the former side. And you. Yeah you. ``

'' Tina, '' a gal said.

'' Tina. Hi. Spot for her. Tell her which ones are closest. Kill the closest unity first, then work your way out. Here, hold these two magazines. Do n't give 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 hood of the Mog and killed a couple rightfield by the driver 's doorway of the truck.

Bam Bam ! Another one over here ... Bam ! And here ... Bam ! Bam ! motherfucker missed Bam ! Bam ! Bam ! click ! Oh yeah, only eight rounds in my .45. Got ta keep right cartroad when I 'm shooting.

Dropped out the mag and slammed another one in. Bam ! got the shit caput ! Then I jumped down on the ground as we now had a little breathing elbow room. I waved down a couple lady friend, put them in the backseat of the motortruck as I started it up. Uh oh. Here comes an unworthy fucker ... Bam ! Went to the backrest of the truck and cleared that area out. Bam ! Bam !

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

Not as gently as we would have liked, we got the spite girl down and into the camper box of the truck. The other female child 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 face prat with me.

We pulled out slowly, squishing dead heads and bodies as we went. The truck lurched and heaved side to side as we listened to the sickening sounds. Two or three days ago, these were mom and papa, shopkeepers, Samuel Barber, high-pitched school kids ... today they are just bushed gist walking. This humanity sucks.

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

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

'' Got her ! '' she exclaimed. She shot a few to a greater extent on our way out of town. She 's really liking this, it seems. Her typeface glowed. The other three girl in the rear seat mostly just whimpered and whiff a little.

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Chapter 3 - The Arrival
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We got up to my chemical compound. Locked the logic gate as I was sure we would hold some followers. Found out that the scathe girl was Lorraine and the female parent was named Gayle. We brought Lorraine inside to our slight medical room. Yes, we actually have a way for this. Like a bantam doctors office. She was barely conscious, but I got her to swallow some body of water and Oxycontin and amoxicillan. I could n't help notice that, underneath her deplume blouse, Lothringen had tremendous chest. Like mother, like girl, I guess.

I told Tina to train the girl in the kitchen, open up up some cans of chilly and start warming them up. Told her about the cornbread mix and butter chip, and that they should all drink a lot of water.

Back to the injure Lorraine. As I mentioned earlier, I 'm the data guy. My crony David was the Medical Man. He took all the Red crisscross training and CERT classes and studied the record and shit. I hate line. Especially mine. But I 'm not too fond of other people 's stemma, either.

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

I cleaned the wound as best I could. Got out the goad and suture thread, and stitched her up. Fortunately, Lorraine had passed out by this time. My stitches would have made the Frankenstein creature rosiness, they were that bad. But they seemed to hold the tegument together. I slathered her with antibiotic drug ointment and bandaged her up. Throughout it all, I could n't help but notice that no thing how pretty her mother was, this injure girl was even prettier. I mean stunning. And, hopefully, eighteen. the Nazarene, I should be thinking that hopefully she does n't die !

I had Gayle tell me some of their write up, how the girls got here and stuff. I was trying to keep her head off of what a bad job I was doing.

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

'' That 's the ripe 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 ... ( snuff ) ... and killed those ... things ... ( sniff ) Jesus ... we 'd all be ... we 'd all be bushed 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 aroused release and just cried for several minutes.
Tina came in to say dinner was ready, I told her we 'd be out in a little bit. She nodded, understanding.

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

'' Shhh ... it 's O.K. sweetie ... I 'm Michael. Michael Larson. ``

'' Gayle Salim. fountainhead, thank you, Michael. You 've saved my life and my daughter 's ... May I give you a kiss ? ``

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

Our brim met in a gentle, chaste kiss. I guess I thought it would go for maybe a instant at the most. But we stayed there for several seconds ... then I squeezed her a slight tighter and our buss became a little more passionate. She squeezed me back as our rim pressed harder against each other. I became extremely conscious of her white meat pressing into me, and my cock started to constrain. Her breathing increased, along with mine, our backtalk opened a bit, and sure enough, our tongues met at the like meter. She was dirty, smelled a little, and her hairsbreadth was completely dysfunctional ; I wanted her badly.

My cock roared to fully attention as her moist tongue darted around mine. It pressed into her shank. My hand slid down to her doll, I could feel the bare hide of her back.

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

We broke the kiss.

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

Gayle looked at my bulging pant. `` I 'm drear. I should n't sustain -- ''

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

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

'' No sweetie, it 's just your emotions are running richly rightfield now. It 's fine -- ''

But she turned and walked towards the dining area.

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

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

They were a pretty thoroughly looking bunch, and maybe a set of sisters ? Blake and the fille returned to their bowls of chilli quickly, though. Found out they had been on the run and had n't really eaten much in 3 sidereal day. Gayle and I joined in the grub session and the climate was very gay. As in, what 'gay'used to stand for. Meaning well-chosen. They were glad to be alive, I was happy to let some company, good-looking company at that !

I showed the girls where the shower bath was, got out some of my ex 's clothes and mine too, and told them to try and find something that fit. They were mostly just camo apparel, my ex took all her street clothes. Also pointed out the 'feminine products'to which I got more clapping and hug. Told them I was going to engage down the external and would be back in a few minutes.

'' I 'll come with you, '' volunteered Erin, the gunslinger chick. `` I 'll follow your back. ``

'' Sure, be good to hold some more eyes. '' She had n't showered yet, but she had washed her expression and hired hand. In all the mental confusion and fighting before, I had n't really noticed her before ; she was pretty fucking in force looking. Nice little frame, a little over five feet tall and not giant boobs. But they jiggled nicely in her dirty blouse. Like the former girls, she seemed improperly dressed for the social occasion, but she did throw some iron boot that seemed to fit.

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

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

Erin practically slammed the rifle into my hands as she took the Crovel with the three column inch spike on the end. She walked to the fence and watched for a moment as the Zombie tried to get at us. His figure tag said `` Jerry Davis, Mountain Realty. '' His throat was torn up, must suffer been why he was n't moaning. Being a new zombie, he did n't birth that completely shitty look like you see in the movies. He might 've just become undead today, who knows. But his middle were all red and splotchy, he stank like whoreson, and his skin was turning that sallow, pale color.

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

She rammed the spindle rightfield into and through his leftfield eye, piercing his Einstein. Jerry stopped all his useless motions, hung there for a second, then dropped to the ground.

Erin pulled back the spike and wiped the blackish bloody spike 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 part trailed off.

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

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

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

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

I did n't quite get laid what to say. This situation has n't happened to me before.

'' Yeah, um ... I 'm not so good with the whole stemma affair ... nookie, there 's another one over there. ``

Erin was on it. She hustled over and spiked this middle aged zombie cleaning woman rightfulness in the frontal bone, through the fence.

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

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

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

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

This was just too dependable. I got my thickening putz out.

'' Savior Christ, yes ! Let me suck that, please ? Let me take in your big hard turncock. ``

With one paw pulling the rifle into her twat, she gripped my raging rooster with the other and engulfed me with her mouth.

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

She spoke between her moans. `` Mmm, mmm, mmm ... you liking this ? Mmm, mmm, mmm ... this is gon na make 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 shtup fauna today ... you 're a have a go at it hard corps killer ... suck that cock, suck it suck it suck it oh FUCK I 'm gon na cum ! ! ``

I expected her to pluck back, but she did n't cave in stride at all. She kept sucking my unvoiced dick as it began to pulse and throb.

Fiery pellet of sperm exploded into her mouth, down her throat. She kept her mouth on the tip as her hired man stroked me, coaxing out more cum and to a greater extent 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 slit through her pant and shook and squeezed her.

She hollered `` YES '' and yanked up her shirt to expose her gorgeous knocker. With my former hand I grabbed the rifle and placed it on her mammilla, she grabbed it and rubbed it furiously on them as I continued to shake her cunt.

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

'' F-U-U-U-U-U-C-K ! ! ! ! Oh fuck ... diddlyshit ... SHIT ! ! ! ! '' she repeated as the wafture kept cumming.
I spotted a zombie at the fencing. I traded hands so my right was now free to disembowel my .45.
Boom ! And the Zed 's head exploded.

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

Boom ! I fired at a tree.

'' FUCK ! ``

Boom !

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

bunce !

'' AAAUUGHHH ! ``

gravy Boom bonanza Boom !

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

I dropped the empty pistol on the ground.

I was hard as a fucking sway again. I had never seen such a sensual display in my biography. I furiously stroked my cock as she watched. In a few second gear I shot a pocket-size shipment right on her gorgeous little bosom. The sperm was less, but my climax was cracking. holy shit.

Erin wiped up my cum from her pap and licked it off her fingers. All of it. What a roll in the hay trooper.

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

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

'' Yeah, Zombies. Z. Zees. Zekes. You want to down some more, right ? ``

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

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

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

'' That 's not gon na occur ! You 'll be licking kitty-cat for days then. ``

'' Whatever it takes ''

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

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

We went back inside.


- - -

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

'' Yeah, '' I answered, loosening my geartrain. `` Few more zombie spirit showed up. Right at the fence. ``
Some of the girls were all reinvigorated and make clean. They looked awesome in mine and my ex-wife 's camo pants and jersey. A duet were still dirty, waiting their turn of events. Blake was all fairly too. Guess he did n't know about 'ladies first .'

'' So uh ... I 've got a figurer in this little office over here. And I 've got a lozenge. They 're both connected to the web. Or what 's impart of it. Why do n't you do ... five minute shifts until everyone has a shot at it, then take ten minute slip. ``

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

'' Anyone you want to hold back on ? '' I asked her.

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

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

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

'' How 's your girl, um ... ''

'' Lorraine. ``

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

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

'' Yeah. Probably due to my crappy stitching. Maybe we 'll put some tops gum on it to help seal up the wound. ``

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

Gayle and I chatted a bit as we headed back to the medical room and re-patched her daughter, Lothringen. Found out to a greater extent of what they were doing when this all started. Turns out they are from the college in Boulder, Colorado. A chemical group of 20 of the sorority girls had gone down to south Denver for a funeral of one of their champion who 'd been killed in a car fortuity. The serving was at a funeral base and, during the inspection and repair, one of the other dead physical structure came out of the back way and started to burn kinfolk. This automaton bit five or six people before they subdued it. The miss fled in affright. Gayle, the mansion female parent, had driven the sorority bus down. As they tried to establish their way back, massive traffic jams developed as zombies and people ran crazily all over the streets. Then, one of their lady friend died from being bitten earlier. She turned quickly, and bit some of the daughter on the bus.

In the ensuing havoc, they all abandoned the bus, only to get caught up in the shitstorm on the urban center streets. They finally re-took their bus, but were down to 15 miss at this compass point. Gayle tried to head north, to go back household, but everything was blocked. She found an curtain raising Dixie and went that way.

Everywhere they went, it seemed to be getting worse. They thought they might hole up in some smaller places 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 couple miles from here, and hoofed it into town. Not so easy with panic-struck girls and high heels. In town, cypher would serve them, the zombies were picking them off one by one. They found an abandoned theater with that kid Blake in it. Then I came along. All tolled, they lost 12 girls.

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

'' 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 little girl 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 able-bodied to get in touch with anybody.

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

'' Alright lady. Listen up. We 're having hot chocolate and movies in ten mo. Get your jammies and get fix for bed ! ``

I made the hot umber, and put a handsome amount of bailey 's in each one. Then I dialed in a motion-picture show as the female child found blot on the couch with their pillows. Most were in my boxer shorts and my olive dingy T-shirt. They all asked what movie, but I would n't tell them.

The music started as beautiful scene of pot passed by on the concealment. The music built up ...

'' Is this ... ? ``

'' Are we really watching this ? ``

'' Yes we are ! ``

Julie St. Andrew appeared on the top of a Hill and started singing `` The hills are active, with the Sound of Music. ``

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

I came out for the lowest time, Gayle and Erin had saved me a stain on the couch in between them. Nice. They sort of snuggled against me. I had to concentrate on the moving picture to keep my erection down.

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

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

I surveyed my little 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 ignite up a couple on girls to get them to their beds. I got hugs and buss from everyone, even William Blake. Well, not kisses, thank God.

I was going to log Z's in my computing machine room. The regular room were full and, well, this was finely with me. I got the air mattress out and it was as comfortable as the beds.

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

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

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

She shook her principal, but pushed her way inside and closed the door. She pulled off her jersey and dropped her shorts to the base, but all I could see in the iniquity was her sad eyes.

I opened my subdivision and she hugged me, like she was holding on for lamb life-time. She cried quietly against my chest for several transactions as I rocked her. I did n't need to ask what it was, I could pretty a great deal physical body it out. She 's lonely, scared, saw many supporter die, probably orphaned now ... still, my cock got hard because of a naked body pressed into me.

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

I moved my helping hand down to her rather plump ass, her soft anatomy so pliable in my strong custody. She moaned and thrust her tongue in my backtalk, searching, exploring. Her mitt went down to my cock and gently but firmly gripped me and stroked me.

She rolled onto her back. In the dim light, I could see her tremendous mammilla splayed out to the sides. christ, I did n't have sex she had those ! I went to suck them, but she stopped me. Spreading her leg, she whispered her only Christian Bible to me.

'' Just have it off me. Please. nookie me now. ``

I rolled on top of her, my John Rock hard cock between her new plane pegleg. With just a little maneuvering, my cock found her puss. I rubbed myself up and down her slit a couple times, surprised by how wet she was.

I moved so my cock was right at her front door. Then I entered her domain. She gasped as I slowly sank my cock into her. I just pressed, let my weight come down on her. I drove my cock all the way in. 8 in of love muscle 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 separatrix brought new moan and pant from both of us. We slowly increased fastness. minuscule faster. trivial harder, too. Her slick cunt paries felt so Nice and tight on my steel hard shaft.

We kissed hard, she did n't want to let go. I grabbed her left tit difficult, I did n't want to let go. But I could feel those opinion heading my way. And fucking this hot stripling ( or maybe she 's twenty dollar bill, who the nookie knows I ca n't even think of her name ) with her slick slit is helping the post way too much. No sum of money of football thoughts are going to break off this. I thought of Gayle, that did it.

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

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

The missy sat up and moved towards my cock, and found it with her mouth. She licked and sucked my cock clean and jerk of her and my succus. I 've GOT to find out what her name is ! I do n't want this to be a former 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 cock just hung in her face. But I went to town on her pussy. I just ate her difficult, and licked her intemperately, and grabbed her ass and pulled her apart so I could get my whole human face in there. She pumped her clit against my tongue as I jammed most of my mitt up her dripping bozo. I pumped her furiously with my flexing finger's breadth and thoroughly enjoyed her tasty bitch juice. I slipped my other hired hand to her ass and pressed in with my pointer finger's breadth. 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 plaza in her ass and puss. I pressed harder on her clit as it pulsed and pulsed. She thrashed around but I held on and stay fresh my face right in there. I wanted this baby to remember this one.
She finally settled down from her cum somewhat. Then she pushed me off and sat up in the full phase of the moon glow of the LED. She dipped a mates finger's breadth of her right hand into her cunt, got them all wet and juicy. Then, she brought her deal up to her right mammilla and coated it with her own succus. With her left script, she raised her tit to her mouth and basically made out with her own mamilla for a minute or so. She did the same thing again but to her allow tit.

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

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

I pointed with my give script to my shaft, to point her what she did to me.

She grinned, then turned and got on all fours, her pussy and ass in unornamented scene of the dim light. She turned her psyche back towards me and raised her eyebrows. She does n't verbalise much, but we seem to see each other pretty well without the chatter.

I moved in behind her, preparing to mount her pussy. My nous pressed into her kitty-cat back talk, still wet from her secretions. She suddenly moved forward, out of range.

She turned and looked at me again, and shook her principal. This could only have in mind one thing.
'' You sure ? '' I asked. This was n't something that, in my experience, virtually dame enjoyed very much. Certainly not vernal chicks.

I dropped down a little and played with her pussy, getting my finger's breadth wet so I could lube up her asshole. I drew up as much saliva as I could, also, to add to the mix. After a mo or so I assumed the side again, only a little high this time.

I dripped a net spit on my cock, and pressed it against her asshole.

The mind slid mighty in.

She stiffened slightly at first, but I worked it back and forth a piece and she relaxed again. With some more back and forth military action, I pressed a lilliputian harder, going deeper into this usually forbidden country. I did n't want to bid to hard, though, and spite her or frighten off her off.

Next thing I know she just backs up into me, hard ! My cock cesspool to the hilt, so deep 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 accept her butt-fucking. Time to go to figure out !

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

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

I fucked her faster, so fast I was like a blur in her tight ass. I grabbed her mammilla and made a fist with it inside my fingers. My breeze through dug into her titflesh. I pulled against her bitch and raised her trunk to meet each promptly 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 fours again, arched her back, and trembled with another orgasm.
I came too, right hand then. I could feel her cunt shaking and her ass gripped my cock as I shot load after load of hot cum in her ass.

The door to my little computer room outburst open and somebody hit the lights, bathing us both in harsh, fluorescent splendor. What the actual piece of ass ?



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

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

I pulled out of what's-her-name 's ass with an hearable pop. As I stood up, cum strand hung from my cock. Gayle stared at me, then my prick, then at the girl 's gaping prick that had some cum oozing out of it.

'' What 's the matter with her ? '' I asked, trying to break the tension. My screw crony tried to dig a trap in the air mattress. She managed to hide a little bit in the blanket. Of class, by this meter, a twosome other girls had come out to see what the problem was. I started dressing.

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

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

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

tinker's dam, I thought as I laced up my flush. I do n't deliver any liquified antibiotics, just anovulatory drug. But you ca n't make believe an unconscious mind person immerse pills and liquid. They 'll likely gag or get their lungs filled with fluid.

'' Somebody go get Blake. ``

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

'' Is there a clinic in township ? ``

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

'' Does he give IVs to masses ? ``

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

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

'' RFN ? ``

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

'' Where 's my gun daughter ? Erin ? ``

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

I looked at Gayle. `` We 'll create a swiftness run to town. 5 minutes. snap up some shit from the Doc 's place. rachis immediately. 10 minutes, tops. We 'll save her. ``

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

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

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

'' Channel 16. depart it on but do n't send for us unless we call you. Here 's the push to talk. ``

I scooped up my regular AR and my take to one from hinder home. It 's got a red-dot flock that 's very W. C. Handy in the dark.

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

'' Um, just air-soft guns, yeah. '' Deliverer, what form of body politic boy does n't fritter away ?

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

We bounced in to town in record time. The Unimog is an amazing rig, but it 's not rattling fast, and it 's not existent quiet. I had outfitted my jeep with some proficient Teraflex parts underneath so we could wield the rough road at fastness with ease.

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

I cut the visible light and slowed. The Jeep has a calm down exhaust system on it, but it still squeaks and the tyre make noise on the pavement, too.

'' You can drive, decently Erin ? ``

'' Yeah, no worries. ``

'' Ok, it 's an automatic. We 're going to plunk for up to the office. I 'm going to become on these rear lights to shine inside. William Blake and I will crush and grab. I want you standing outside, but right by the landrover. Keep it running. I need you to hold on the arena make. But do n't shoot until you have to. Got it ? ``

'' Yes Daddy, '' she said.

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

I busted in a panelling of meth on Doc 's front room access. The noise made me cringe, but I figured it was quieter than breaking the altogether affair down.

'' Eyes sharp, '' I whispered to Blake. `` living sweeping the light. '' He had a torch, I had one mounted on my gun. I reached in and loosen the lock. We entered the office.
variety of messy for a Doctor 's part, I thought. composition and shit were on the floor, things knocked down. Maybe we were n't the number 1 to loot the plaza ?

Blake waved towards the rear, indicating where to go.

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

stupid ... Stupid Stupid stupe !

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

Old Zed had me pinned. Actually he seemed like a adolescent 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 kind of sitting on my side arm, so that was no good. I punched him a mates fourth dimension to keep him away. But Zed never gets tired, or hurt, or deterred. He just keeps coming. My Ka-bar knife is on my thorax rig, if I can just strive it ....

Blake screamed.

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

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

Blake stood a few animal foot from his own living dead. Doc Brown, from the looks of him. His white pelage spattered with blood, he was coming towards Blake.

I punched my Zed again as knockout as I fucking could, further tweaking his read/write head and neck.

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

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

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

But I was too late.

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

'' Erin ! Get in here ! ``

But she answered with a gold rush ! ... godsend ! Boom !

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

cocksucker shit asshole SHIT !

William Blake handed me the keys to the cabinet.

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

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

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

I rummaged through the cabinet as Blake tried to explain.

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

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

Erin 's rifle blasted a few times.

I found the IV bags. I dumped out a trash can and hold them all in there. Then I grabbed several tube-looking things and as many panpipe as I could. I also threw in some bottles of anovulatory drug, and little bottleful of liquids that had drug names on them. I do n't know what they were, I took them all. I looked at Blake as he struggled to speak.

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

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

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

'' I got bit. You guys go. I 'm ... done ... I can experience 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 bitch, '' I said, my part cracking.

'' Yeah ... just go. This really hurts. Fucking the pits ... ''

And Blake turned and walked slowly up the street. In the dim light, some zombi spirit saw him and started shuffling towards him. We had a cleanse 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 road solar flare from the spinal column of the landrover and lit it. I tossed it a couple feet away. I made her repulse away, slowly down Main Street without any light source and as soundlessly as possible. I was hoping the flash would draw the zombies towards its light, so they would n't stick with us nursing home. We turned the corner, and she punched the particle accelerator for home.

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

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

Erin drove like a Baja 1000 mavin. I sat there and bounced around. Somehow I had gotten my seat belt ammunition on, I do n't commemorate doing that.

I should have cleared the rooms before we passed them. I 've watched enough cop shows and war movie to know that you do n't walk past a nooky room without checking it. Jesus.
Blake 's drained because of me. I got him killed. Then I had to murder him and go away him in the street, like a rabid dog.

We pulled in to our complex and quickly got inside. Gayle anxiously took the chicken feed basket wide-cut of drugs and began sorting them out on the board. All the other fille were there, waiting anxiously to see what was going to happen. It only took about three more second gear until soul asked the inevitable question.

'' Where 's William Blake ? ``

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

Erin rescued me. `` He did n't pass water it. ``

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

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

Gayle and the others looked at me. I tried to aid but my custody were too shaky. I almost spilled the amoxicillan bottle. But I could still aid. Sort of.

'' Tina, '' I finally said, my vox sounding weird to me. `` Get the tablet over here. Yeah. click on the waiter ikon, right. Click medical checkup, ok click the IV folder, click that single file, yeah concoction. ``

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

She looked at me, my hand were still shaking.

She gave it a go.

She got it on the 1st try. We set the drip charge per unit, and hoped for the best.

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

I went to the independent dining table and slumped down in a chair. The daughter tried to comfort 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 mightily about midnight.

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

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

'' Thanks. ``

'' I 'm not doing this to be skillful to you, '' she said, bluntly. `` I need you to calm the hell down and originate functioning again. Now, state me what happened. ``

I sat up and swallowed the drink down.

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

I put my head 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.

'' looking, Michael. Blake was a sweet kid. But he was n't a fighter. When we all crashed into his house, he did n't assist fend off the zombies, he just stood there. It 's not your faulting. ``

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

I stood up to go to bed.

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

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

Kaitlyn ! That was her epithet. Kaitlyn.

'' I uh ... I 'm not certainly what your architectural plan is, but you better observe what you 're doing here. These girls are very ... pinnace right now. And you 're like some hoagie forefather figure to them. watch out your pace. Good night, Michael. ``

I trudged to my elbow room and had a painful sleep.

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

'Basic grooming'began with a spoken communication about this new world, we have to toughen up, yadda yadda yadda, we ca n't have any Sir Thomas More Blake incidents, etc. We did an hour of calisthenics and cardio.

Then we trained on the weapons. With youtube videos and hands-on training, they became adept at handling, consignment, and clearing the AR-15, the 10/22, and Remington 870 shotgun.
It was rather chilling during education, we could hear Zed moaning outside. We had n't locked the gate last night and they were in the perimeter. The female child were paying very proficient attention.

Finally, it was time for last flaming breeding. Gayle stayed down below with Lothringen while the rest of us went up to the cap with one AR and the 10/22 and a crowd of magazines for each. Zed had us surrounded. They saw us and moaned the death moan at us. It was fucking surreal. We were perfectly secure, though. Zed ca n't climb 12 foot vertical walls.

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

'' Tina, you try it. '' The skillful affair about the AR, it shoots a small but powerful bullet. Still, the gripe on that is minimal. Women can easily shoot it without losing dominance of the weapon. Tina took aim.

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

BAM !

'' okeh you 're a little low, you got his chest. ``

BAM !

'' Still low, stool certainly you 're using the front sights, parentage up both muckle. ``

BAM !

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

And so it went. They all did fairly well, everyone but chump had several kills. This was what I wanted, they had to get their bridge player 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 level, but nobody saw. Erin was right there at my door conclusion nighttime when I pulled my pecker out of Kaitlyn 's gaping ass, but it did n't appear to faze her at all. Unlike Ms. Gayle, who seemed to get developed a confused but still strong dislike towards me. Sorry love, one kiss does n't imply we are undivided. Although, she is so imprecate attractive. And cherubic, and potent. the Nazarene ...

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

The rest of the day was more training, and then cleaning up. What do you do with 38 utter Zeds on your dimension ? We ended up fashioning these big draw out of some rebar we had in a shed. Rebar, that passing strong steel they use in concrete structures. We tied two ropes to that so two or four hoi polloi could hale them across the ground. There was a little indention in the ground outside the fence line, we dragged them over there as advantageously we could. This ended up being the sound long suit training exercise. You used you legs, sleeve, chest, core, everything.

I need these young lady to be unattackable. I need to weigh on them. We need to take back our world.
soft touch stayed behind with Lorraine so Gayle could make dinner party make for everyone, which was nice.

I really liked the officious activity all day. It sort of help oneself keep Blake out of my head. But in the evening, he came back to bother me. A lot. The young lady put on Legally blond. No, not a smut, 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 reckoner, checked the plank for new info, put out some info. We, the dispel few still connected to the Web, were trying to discern if death was caused by the chomp only, or if it could be caused by transfer of fluids. Like, say, a Zed taradiddle on you and it gets in your sass or eye or a cut. Nobody had anything conclusive yet. I said we should assume it 's transferable without a pungency, just to be safe.

The consensus was that Zed was pretty much like a Saint George Romero automaton ; not really fast, not chic, drawn to sense, phone and motion, and eagre for man shape to eat. fountainhead at least nobody has seen any be given zombies. Unfortunately, it seemed that any expiry was now a turn-into-a-zombie event. Not just from a chomp, but a meat attempt, too.

Then I looked at our supplies, our landed estate map, and tried to mean of some plans. winter was coming. We could n't plant anything now. But there 's batch we should be doing. The primary thing was, we needed to clean out the town. But before that, we needed to get these girls in flesh and properly outfitted. They were all wearying clothes and horseshoe that did n't really fit.

One Sir Thomas More day of training, then we 'll cook a another high-speed dash into town for some stuff.
I heard the film ending and the party was breaking up. I went out to say goodnight to everyone and to pee. Six beers, ya jazz. Told everyone that we 're bring up 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 roll in the hay me at all, but everyone 's been filling her in on the Holocene outcome. Lorraine is ... really pretty. I mean, take your breather away pretty. She looks at you and you puff out your chest a niggling, sop up in your gut.

I had a couple generous jibe of Gentleman Jack, and I tried going to slumber. But nothing happened. As I lay there, I heard fingernails tapping on my door again. dump. My mind was n't in the the right way place for this. Blake 's death weighed very heavily on me.

She tapped again.

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

I flung the room access undetermined, and there stood Kristin and Lizzie. The Johnson sisters. They were n't twins, being a couple yr apart, but they had a strong family resemblance. Light reddish hair, honest tegument, cute little freckle ... oh man.

'' Yeah, girls ? ``

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

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

Kristin raised her arms over her caput. Lizzie lifted Kristin 's shirt up and over her headland. She bent down and licked Kristin 's beautiful pink mamilla. Probably a C-cup.

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

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

But I 'm also a man.

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Chapter 6 - Revelation of Saint John the Divine
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I woke up alone the side by side aurora, wondering where the sisters went. Christ, they were incredible. It 's the kind of matter where I ca n't give an claim play-by-play verbal description of what went down, there was just so often going on ! Plus I was buzzed from the beers and the diddly-shit. But it was something like this :

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

The two female child stood flop in straw man of me. Lizzie removed Kristin 's pants, exposing her shave pubic country. She raised Kristin 's leg kind of past me, so she was stepping on the edge of the desk. Kristin held on to the wall for support. Lizzie proceeded to caress Kristin 's torso, all over, squeezing and kneading all of her function. And all the while she 's whispering `` Look at these tits ! '' and `` Is n't she pretty ? '' and `` She 's so indulgent '' and things like that. I was concerned for Kristin at showtime, but she seemed to bed it, especially when Lizzie moved around to snog Kristin 's slit. I went from 80 % hard to about 200 % when she did that.

I 'd been in a couple of threesomes before. And let me tell you, it ai n't like in the erotica. One of the girls is usually shy, and then person gets their feelings hurt because they are n't getting adequate attention or whatever ... nearly people 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 kiss me. Her hot, sensuous back talk was enhanced by the dripping cunt juice from Kristin. Saviour, kissing a hot young little girl, who 's got her own sister 's juices on her lips, I was just melting. I was n't aware at the clip, but all thoughts of William Blake vanished. Sorry, dude.

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

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

And this is where it gets sort of fuzzy. Lizzie went and sucked on Kristin 's tit some more ... then both of us were sucking Kristin 's knocker ... then I got rolled on my back and had Lizzie 's cunt shattering my face and my shaft up Kristin 's cunt.

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

A bit later, the girls were sixty-nining, with my putz going in a hot pussy, and getting licked on the outstroke. Holy Irish bull ! When I had to cum, Lizzie ( at the sentence on all fours with Kristin under her ) told me to jack off into her asshole. I did n't really make love her ass, just pressed the tip against her hole and jacked myself.

Her juicy ass felt wonderful as I shot load after load of cum into her stooge. Lizzie squealed as Kristin lapped her cunt like a hungry dog. When I finished, Lizzie rose up and dripped 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 mouth as she licked her baby ass, cleaning it all up. Lizzie promptly turned around and kissed her sister firmly and tenderly and roughly, and they fought for the cum back and forth. Some ran down Kristin 's impudence. The two girls entwined their legs and ground their pussycat into each other, cumming grueling simultaneously in just a twosome minutes. I forced my way from behind so I could try and lick both of their twat. Nice.

We kept fucking, and grinding cunts, and I came in Lizzie 's face and Kristin licked it all off and swallowed it. Lizzie, raging about that, demanded I fuck Kristin in the ass for her transgressions. I remember Kristin not being too excited by that, but Lizzie stuck her clapper completely up Kristin 's ass, then slipped in a finger's breadth with some spit and pussy juice. Finally she had three fingers 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 infant. I remember grabbing her tit hard ... and I remember her cumming so grueling twat succus 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 lap my tool, though ; she wanted my cum since Kristin seemed to be holding it inside her ass.

Both fille wanted more. I was n't ready to accommodate anymore. But I laid there, sucking easy tits while they masturbated themselves on my ramification. I did cum one more clock time ... but there was hardly any seed cumming out, mostly just dust at this point.

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

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After our morning P90 workout, we ate Gayle 's pancakes from my dehydrated hoard, and I talked about my general plan for taking back our little conterminous town. Since it did n't look like my crony were coming, I was going to use their food for thought, and shooter, and early supply. With all of us, We had about 3 twelvemonth of food in storage.

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

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

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

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

'' No. I 'm serious.. I 've been doing a lot of thinking these last few sidereal day. I think this is the
Revelation of Saint John the Divine. Armageddon. You know, from The Word of Revelation. This is the Tribulation.

'' These hoi polloi out there, yes they died. But now they are holy person, and they 're doing God 's workplace. ``

I laughed out loud. Then the others all started talking and roaring, but I could get word gull saying something like `` You 're going against God 's programme '' or some shit like that.

Hey, I 'm a worshipper in the U. S. Old Ironsides. You want to believe in the Big Sky Daddy, go properly ahead. That 's your rightfulness, it 's voice of the First Amendment. You want to trust in the flying Spaghetti lusus naturae ? amercement. I do n't care. But your freedoms and rightfield end when they impact my exemption and rights.

I tapped my coffee cup a few metre on the table. The cacophony dimmed, and finally stopped as all centre turned towards me.

'' Patsy ... you can believe what you want to trust. But, you are also a guest in my star sign. My design, for all the occupants of this theater, is to try and get through this Zombie Apocalypse, and to hold sustenance and kill the bad guys. I want to plant life crops, I want us to be secure. I want us to live. I form of view those were common feelings we all had. I expected everyone in this house to work towards that end. We kill Zed, and Zach, and Zena, and we try and start over. ``

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

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

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

'' Well, we just ... time lag for God to evidence us what to do. ``

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

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

'' Do you want to wait in this house ? My sign of the zodiac ? ``

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

More roar. Gayle glared at me. Lorraine, or Lorrie as I was now calling her, looked at me a little hurt, like she was being left out of something. Jesus, it did n't feel good to let down her. What the nooky ?

I ate the balance of my breakfast. The little girl were all agitated with Patsy and they argued with each early. I looked at sucker. Pretty girl, dyed blonde tomentum, nice house consistence, obviously somewhat smart as she 's in college. But she 's either a spiritual whacko or she 's gone unbalanced. Maybe both. Oh well, not my trouble anymore.

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

'' I 'll be back. ``

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

I came back with a nice backpack, filled up.

'' Patsy. First of all, I 'm sorry to take infringed on your notion. That was ill-timed of me. ``

'' Thank you, '' she beamed.

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

'' But you 've made it apparent you do n't want to quell here. So I put together a little kit here, '' I indicated the rucksack. `` There 's pee for three days, food, a jacket, gloves, peer, oh and a Bible, of trend. Let 's see, no weapons, of course. You wo n't be needing those ... ''

'' What ... what do you have in mind ? '' asked Patsy, suddenly very afraid.

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

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

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

'' Gayle ? '' Patsy pleaded.

Gayle looked at her pes. `` You know, patsy, I think Michael 's right hand. If you feel this way, you endanger all of us. I 've almost lost my own daughter due to an chance event with these ... things that certainly are n't Angel. I 'm not going to risk that you want these matter to know ! ``

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

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

'' The Creator is my shepherd, I shall not want ... '' Patsy began. She kept praying as she shouldered the camp. I helped her adjust the straps. `` Yea, though I walk through the vale of the phantasm of decease, I will fear no evil. ``

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

'' Surely goodness and mercifulness will follow me, all the twenty-four hour period of my life. ``

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

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

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

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

bunce !

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

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

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

BOOM ! got him.

BOOM ! got her.

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

I hollered out into the vale, `` seed spinal column ! ! ! ``

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

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

That one-fifth Zach was now walking in a straight credit line away from me. Easy does it ... breathe out ... detention ... bunce !

Got him ! But my excitement was short lived as we saw various Thomas More Zach 's come from the town area and headed to where Patsy would be. They were out of range of mountains, though.

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

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

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

We spent the rest of the day preparing our weapons, teaching the young lady how to care for and scavenge them, ran through more drills to clear jams etc. Everybody now had an AR-15 as I had broken into the group 's hoard of standardized weapons. My buddies wo n't mind, since they are gone ...

The mood was, okay. people were disappointed with Patsy, 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 hesitate to dash her living dead 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 `` Master 's Hardware and Dry Goods '' store. The girls need underclothes, shoes that fit, and some wearing apparel, too. I 'm all for going bra-less, but some of these girls have literal big titmouse. And I need them to be capable to run. Big bouncing bosom are fun to watch in slow motion when they run, but in a Zed spot it ai n't cool to take in thing going in all directions. Got ta strap those puppies down.

'' I 'm going to need two military volunteer for tomorrow 's excursion, '' I stated. All manpower went up. `` Now take for on a indorse. I need people who are unspoiled shots, can run quick, and do n't mind getting dirty. Ok Erin, thanks. But you were already drafted, that 's why I only need two to a greater extent ... Lorrie, sorry sweetie, you need more healing. Gayle, thanks, but not yet. No ... I 'm thinking ... Lizzie and Dizzy -- ''

'' It 's Kristin, mother fucker ! ``

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

They nodded their capitulum in unison. Got ta beloved sisters.

So instead of a movie that night, we all cleaned the weapons and checked our packs. We loaded the jeep with some trade commodity, like Imperial gallon jugful of water and canned foods in showcase we found some survivors. Also some dry food for thought like instant potatoes 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 grievous. We need to be up bright and early and ready to go. ``

I was left unmolested that night, which was skilful. I got some pretty dear sleep.

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Chapter 7 - Daddy 's Little girl
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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 get to it sit better. We were finally ready.
Acutely aware of how well the last sashay went, when we lost Blake, this farewell was a bit tearful.

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

Lorrie hugged me, too, with tears in her eyes. I held her berm, afraid to come to her rear. Her chest 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 main Street, we could see the drained Zeds from the former day. cypher is cleaning up the town. We stopped in front of `` Master 's '' store. Peeking in the Windows, we could n't see anything. I tapped on the glass lightly with my rifle barrel.

Suddenly, movement. knack on ... yep, it 's a Zach wandering around in the storehouse. I did n't desire to just charge and bust up the ice, I wanted to keep some integrity to the depot. Talking to the daughter, we drove the Jeep around the face of the memory board. I took a set of keys, as did Erin. We climbed up on top of the landrover and went up the fervour escape to the second flooring. I climbed in the windowpane and cleared the country. The other gallon came in. Okay.

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

I took two steps downstairs, and was met by a 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 former rifles pointed at his brain. Then a door opened up behind us. Confusion reigned as another kid pointed a rifle at Lizzie, then at me, then he did n't sleep with who to point it at. My little girl were yelling, so were the boys ; this was very tense and could go bad in a rush. But I could see these were young kids. I did n't recall they were unsafe, just being protective.

'' My girls ! SHUT UP ! '' And they did. `` okay fellas. I 'm going to take aim my helmet off. Ok ? Just real obtuse, we are n't here to offend you. We want to buy or deal for some thing. ``

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

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

'' Ok. See ? Just a fixture guy. Erin, missy. Lower your rifles. See guys ? We 're cool. Everybody 's cool ... Lean your rifles on the wall. Nice and well-to-do. 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 girl did some of that hair-flipping thing that is just so desirable.

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

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

'' I 'm Morgan, '' said my guy on the step. He handed me the scattergun while he moved over to stir deal with the girls.

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

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

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

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

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

'' well guy rope, I 'm very sorry for your release. But we need some things for the girls. You fellas penury water supply ? solid food ? ``

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

Sir Thomas Wyatt slugged him on the shoulder. He did n't desire to depend bad in presence of the girls.

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

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

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

I opened the backdoor with the key from Wyatt, and I quickly dispatched hapless Publius Vergilius Maro with my Crovel. Erin helped me drag him outside. We cleaned up the blood so the male child would n't see anything.

The atmosphere lightened up then. The two babe went shopping with the son helping. For a crappy small town, they had pretty good stuff. I guess there 's a pretty famous trailhead up in the Natalie Wood, so they get quite a few hikers coming through here needing last minute gear.

effort outside caught my eye, several Zachs were at the social movement of the store.

'' Can we get to the clock tower from here ? '' I asked. It was just a little cupola kind of a thing, sitting on the ceiling of the s base. We climbed the stairs from the roof. A couple bitch and the clock fell out of the nominal head. courteous view from here, we could see most of the town, now.

I looked at Erin. Her boldness pleaded with me.

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

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

BOOM !

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

bonanza !

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

BOOM !

'' Uh huh ! All day bitches ! ``

I pointed out a few down the early position of the street. Erin gleefully adjusted her spot and took them down. One nip each. She 's a regular sharpshooter, a natural.

She also had this unrestrained looking at on her face, kind of like the other day. She anxiously scanned for more. Fortunately, for her, other Z were drawn to the dissonance and came out to see what all the disturbance was about.

BOOM !

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

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

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

She giggled and pressed into my manus. `` Harder ... yes pa ... liquidity crisis me .... delay ... full point ... '' she sighted in another target.

BOOM !

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

'' Reloading, '' she said. I took that bit to make around her and loosen her belt, then just shucked her camo pants down. She was n't wearing any underclothes. She struggled out of one leg, so she could still move. I rested my hand on her slick tranquil nude butt.

Erin exhaled, I paused, and bonanza !

I slipped my middle digit inside her kitty, it slid in with no rubbing at all.

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

And I jammed three to a greater extent fingers up her oozing cunt.

'' Jesus I 'm shut down Daddy ... so close ... '' BOOM !

I pulled my hand out of her backside, and reached around to the front line so I could compress and knead her clit.

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

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

I squeezed her clit in between my pollex and fingers, her little egotistic buddy sent shivers throughout her body.

BOOM !

'' screwing ! ! ! ``

manna from heaven !

'' YESS ! ! ! ! ! '' and she came with precipitous contractions. Her juice literally flowed over my finger's breadth. I jammed my finger into her mouth, she licked and sucked down her succus and moaned at me. I pulled my hand out.

'' Fuck me, dad, '' she pleaded.

'' Say it again. ``

'' Be my pa, '' she said softly. `` roll in the hay me papa. '' Then through gritted teeth : `` Fuck me hard dad ! Let me kill these fuckers and get laid me, dad. ``

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

Erin let out a foresighted 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 street fighter on her, though, she was just oozing cunt juice.

She took aim some more. I paused.

BOOM ! She shot this woman Zena in the head.

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

manna from heaven !

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

Zach fell down as she hit him in the knee.

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

I fucked her as operose as I could while she tried to polish off the suddenly Zach.

'' check it ! '' she giggled.

Panting, I said, `` You 've got to take to ... hit your butt when ( pant ) you 're under a lot of ( unh ) atmospheric pressure. ``

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

Erin rested the gun and took her screwing like a champ, bucking her coxa back into my thrust. I grabbed and yanked on her ponytail as my throbbing shaft sank profoundly and deeper into her body.

Erin reached down to her twat and frigged herself for a few mo, then took that hand and tried to squeeze it in my face. She succeeded, smearing my human face with creamy slit cum.

I smacked her ass hard.

'' Are you my little fucking fancy woman ? huh ? ``

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

'' Daddy 's niggling fucking cocotte ? Huh infant ? ``

'' Yes dad oh my fucking GOD ! ``

'' You like papa 's peter ? ``

'' Yeah Daddy keep fucking me ! ``

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

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

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

And I came inside her like a tidal Wave. I could experience her pussy bulwark contract around my dick as she came also. Hot sperm cell met hot twat juice to make white lava inside her cunt.

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

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

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

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

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

I fired a few more meter. She was right, it is arduous to aim when someone is goofing with your sex parts.

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

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

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

I pulled the little two-way receiving set out of my shoulder joint pocket and put in a song to the house.

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

Dead air.

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

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

'' Uh, just confused, but, whatever. We 're all exquisitely. Couple of Z were on the circumference 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 feet. But nicely proportioned. Very nicely proportioned.
Gayle keyed the mic again. `` How are you guys ? We hear a lot of crack. Oh, and Lorraine says to tell you 'negative Ghostrider, the pattern is full'. What the hell are you guys talking about ? ``

I chuckled out tacky while Erin just looked at me like I was stupid person. `` All good here. piffling tiger is quite the sharpshooter. The sisters are negotiating for goods as we speak. Will train back in 15. William Tell Lorrie 'it 's metre to buzz the tower'. Ghostrider out. ``

'' 10-4. Out. ``

Erin and I gathered up our magazine publisher and the empty brass casings for future re-loading. We headed back down the stairs.

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

Across the storage, about 30 feet, was a glass case about 15 feet recollective that held knives, binoculars, and former high dollar token. It was also the checkout expanse with register and acknowledgment card machine.

lean against the case were our two sisters, naked as jaybirds. Their arms outstretched, they were holding onto the diametric side of the sheath. They were holding on because the two brothers were fucking them from behind for all they were deserving. They were facing us, but nobody saw us as they were in various throes of passion.

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

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

Both Lizzie and Kristin rose up and shouted at me.

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

The boys froze, and started to withdraw.

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

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

'' okeh ... I 'm going to the Jeep. precipitation it up, male child. fare on Erin. ``

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

I found an orbit out back of the computer memory that seemed to have reasonably gentle primer. I said to Erin, `` Cover me. I 've got to dig a tomb for Virgil. And call the ranch. It 'll be another hour or two. ``
As I dug with the Crovel, I got Erin to talk.

'' Sweetie, what 's with the pa 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 much attention to me. I always tried to get his attention, but he never seemed to care much. I guess, psychologically speaking, I probably have some sober 'daddy issues'. Maybe if the zombies did n't come I 'd end up a stripper somewhere. ``

We both laughed.

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

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

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

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

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

The zombie kid started to moan. But being minuscule he did n't take a lot of yield. I do n't retrieve any others heard him.

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

With teardrop in my eyes, I took the crovel from Erin and finished up the kettle of fish. Furious at the fucked up world, I dug very hard.

'' Sorry, Daddy. ``

I wiped my nose. `` It 's okay sweetie. It 's hard. It 's fucked. It sucks. But you ca n't hesitate like that again. You 're the problematical of you girls. I need you. ``

I dragged Virgil passkey over to his fix. 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 extremity. But ... `` I did n't love how to say this. `` But I 'm just a man. And there 's so many of you girls. And I care for all of them. And I may not be able-bodied to ... be ... exclus -- '' I started to say Exclusive.

But she cut me off. `` No ! Um ... Michael ... Daddy ... I do n't require you to be my boyfriend, or hubby. I do require to sustain fucking you. And I love you, I do. But as far as long-term goes, well you 're probably more suit to Gayle. Maybe I 'll find individual to reconcile down with. Like the Dizzy sister have. ``

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

We smiled and went back in the store.



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Chapter 8 - The party
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The Masters boys were dressed, but looked a fiddling shamefaced. The Johnson baby were beaming, their faces a piffling flushed. must 've been a pretty good meter on the knife sheath, I presumed.

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

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

Erin laughed out tawdry and Kristin smacked her own forehead.

'' ... and we 've got shoes, wind cone, and habiliment for every one. And, Daddy man, we got you this awesome hat ! Try it on ! ``

It was kind of a flat 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 cost ? Ok shoes we 've got ... yep ... hey ... Are we short a couple duet ? Who 's not getting shoes. ``

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

holy asshole ! So that was the Mary Leontyne Price ? well I do n't know if it 's okay or not. I had to call up fast.

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

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

affair movement quickly in the New World.

'' well, not so fast. This home is very vulnerable. looking glass windows all over, the back door ignition lock could n't stop a seven-year-old ... '' Shit. What to do ?

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

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

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

He nodded, then hugged me. Kid had just lost his dad and chum. Poor guy.

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


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There was bang-up excitement at the star sign as the new boys were examined, admired, hugged.

But the Johnson babe made it very brighten ; these boys were off-limits. And they seemed smitten with the Sister, so that was unspoiled. Then the girls discovered their new clothes, and the shrieking was nearly intolerable. brake shoe that fit ! trouser that fit ! Underwear !

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

'' Only during the bad week, '' she said. `` Rest of the clip, I like to go ranger. public 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 more days until you ovulate. cerebration you might like that. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

We heard individual coming down the vestibule and started talking business.

'' So yeah, just push the fleck through, without dinging the side of the cask -- ''

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

'' Hey girl ! '' said Erin.

'' Just cleaning the grease-gun, '' I explained. `` When they fire, they leave residue and gunk. Got ta continue them clean so they will always work for us. ``

'' Can you designate me ? I want to pop doing this form of stuff with you guys ! I 've shot before. And I 'm feeling all better. '' Lorrie gave me her sweetest grinning she had, which was a get it on nice one that could very well send a thousand ships to war.

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

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

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

'' Yeah, about a one C just today. ``

'' Well I want to pull my weight around here. Can you teach me ? ``

'' fountainhead, Lorrie ... sweetie ... we 've got to get you all healed up first. Killing Zachary can be slowly, with a gun, but it can also get real roughneck 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 right side. I sewed her up, but her mom had been seeing to her ever since.

'' It 's near ! Look ! ``

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

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

screwing great is how you 're doing.

'' Jesus 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 bandage off yesterday to let it catch one's breath. I never stitched anything before. The job itself looked terrible, but the skin was holding and was n't infected.

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

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

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

'' Daddy, I mean ... Michael ... I just wanted to give thanks you for saving me. ``

I held her gently on her downhearted rose hip. Her nude hips. Good Shepherd Good Shepherd her tegument is so soft and affectionate ...

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

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

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

'' I do n't think you 're a kid ... '' With a body like that ? She 's all char, all the time. `` But, you need to take it easy with that spine. I do n't want any stitches to get along out. '' I could n't recall of anything else to say. I mean, people are belike to come back at any mo. Yes, I fucked some of the other girls, but their mom 's were n't here ! Jesus.

'' Arms up. ``

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

I took her t-shirt and fiddled with it until I got it lined up, Then I slid it over her arms, head, then over her tits until it was fully on.

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

'' Anytime, hon. ``

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

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

'' Mom likes it all ways. Every way. I 've seen her with two guys. And also with another daughter 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 kerfuffle as citizenry were coming back inside.

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

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

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

And she left to retort the others. I stood there like, What the piece of ass ? They are taking turns ? With me ? well that 's just ... well it 's not the high-risk thing that could happen, I guess ...

Gayle came in to say hi.

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

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

Gayle punched my arm.

'' But yeah, in a few years I think it would be ok. We need to start taking back the Ithiel Town anyway. Would be good to get a onwards base there. We 've got radios. We could overcharge them up with a set of solar dialog box. It could process. ``

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

Erin found the pad, touched the screen a few clip, and the next matter you know, Rihanna is blasting from the speaker unit. It 's a party !

The male child shoved the table to one face, and we had a terpsichore trading floor. Rihanna 's beats were thumping, and Tina and everyone was pulling me out. Now, I 'm not a dancer or anything, but I do feature rhythm method. So I was capable to make believe I had some motion. 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 thoroughly !
And it 's, Sex in the Air
I do n't care I like the aroma of it !
stick and stones may break my bones
But mountain chain and whips excite me ! ``

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

Then Erin put on an oldie, `` push it '' by saltiness'N Pepa.

With all the `` Ooh sister, baby '' verse line, it was getting crazy. Erin jumped up on the table and took off her T-shirt and shook her happy little boobs for everyone to see ! The boys were dancing with their fille, but it was kind of a free-for-all. We were n't really partnered up, just mashing all togther. And there was oodles of bumping and grinding, and 'getting all up'on me, the boy, and the girl on each early in some serious dirty dancing.

We started throwing our boozing around, and it was becoming a wet tee shirt night. Payton took off her shirt next, and danced around in her new bra. I could interpret 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 declare `` Party On ! '' when we heard the shitty speech sound of a zombie moan, coming from remote. 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.

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

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

3 Zeds were at the paries of the house. somebody had n't locked the gate.

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

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

We had to re-arrange matter a piffling to accommodate the boys for the dark. It was looking like Payton did n't ingest anywhere to remain. Imagine that.

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

Everyone started saying their good-nights and drifting to the john and bedrooms. I was the lowest to use a public lavatory. Got myself a shower bath, finally. Got to recollect to check the piddle levels tomorrow in the storage cistern, I reminded myself.

When I opened the door to my niggling computer room, I found Payton waiting for me. She was stark raw, sitting on the air mattress with her back up against the pillows and the wall. Her rightfulness handwriting was lazily playing with her shaved twat while her leave behind hand toyed with a nipple.

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

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

I got ungarmented, mentally thanking myself for storing up so many razors. When I pulled my shorts off, my 8 in cock sprang out to it 's common 45 academic degree angle.

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

'' Keep going, '' I said. Watching a woman masturbate is one of my dandy delight in lifespan. I do n't get to see it often enough.

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

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

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

I settled into the agency chair. `` simply talk a little. Tell me what you want me to do. ``

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

'' Where ? exhibit me. ``

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

'' Mmm Hmm. What else. ``

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

'' Yesss ... and ? ``

'' And I want you to lick me operose ... and put your glossa on my clit ... and bite it a minuscule ... '' 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 ... jazz me. '' She slipped in two fingerbreadth. `` I want you to fuck me dear. Fuck me hard. Fuck me a lot. Fuck me severely. And harder. '' Three of her finger's breadth fucked her cunt now.

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

'' And I want to suck in your hammer and mmmmmmmm ... '' She pulled her fingers out of her cunt and daintily put one in her back talk. Her rim enclosed around it. She slowly pulled it out, sucking it fair of her juice. She did that to the other two.

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

'' Yes baby, secern me Thomas More. ``

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

'' I want you to make out me ... please you have to fuck me ... please ... ''

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

'' I fucked Erin today. ``

'' Oh Deliverer that slut ! '' she cried. But she was excited.

'' I fucked her from behind. ``

'' screwing yes ! ``

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

'' Oh fuck roll in the hay fuck ! Yes ! ``

'' I came in her cunt ! ``

'' Oh my blooming God cum in mine ! Yes ? delight ? ``

Payton lifted her leg up and held it with her left manus, so it was sticking almost striaght up in the air. Like some form of Rockette or something. This allowed her fuller access to her slit and she furiously banged herself. It was taking everything I had not to get affect, 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 shot. But who the nooky cares. She was awesome.

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

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

'' Savior that was dead on target ? ``

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

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

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

She writhed in pleasure as she convulsed from her orgasm. When she was spent, I grabbed her stage and dragged her down fully on to the mattress so I could screw her salutary. And I did. I shoved my shaft all the way up her dripping slit so good she did n't roll in the hay what hit her. I had to wrench her over, face-down, so she could scream into the pillows.

I had never fucked anyone this tall before. It was cool to get laid someone almost as big as me. But her strong peg were similar jelly as I pounded her pussy into submission.

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

At one point, the door opened and Erin stuck her head in and smiled at me. I motioned her in
but made the 'shush'preindication with my digit to my backtalk. She nodded and sat on the level. Pulling her fiddling sweat trouser aside, she rubbed her kitty as she watched me screw Payton.

She, Payton, had no theme anybody else was in there as she was in the throe of X. I rolled Payton on her back again so I could see her human face when I fucked her. She held on to me plastered, never opening her center. I squeezed her tits as I lay on her, the nipples hard as fucking sway. Then I reached around and grabbed her ass cheeks, pulling her tightly and going deeper into her cunt. I easily slipped a finger up her ass. She responded by kissing me hard.

I risked a glance to the side ; Erin was in full masturbation mode as her bridge player dove in and out of her pussy.

'' I 'm going to know your tits, baby ! '' I warned Payton.

She opened her eyes for the beginning meter in about 10 arcminute as she watched me subside in between her pleasant-tasting jugs. She then noticed Erin sitting to her left wing. Payton kind of express joy 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 titty tight around my dick, I could just see the tip sticking out at the top of her cleavage.

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

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

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

I was about at the end of my R-2. I reached down and pulled on her nipples as Payton squeezed her titmouse. Pulled on the fuckers pretty hard. Payton yelped as my cum shot into her mouth and on her chin. She moaned more as Erin 's spit made her cum. I shot some more cum onto her font, then pulled back and dropped some encumbrance on her big sonant tits.

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

Payton just lay there in sexual fulfillment, enjoying her natural high-pitched. She swallowed the cum in her mouth, but the rest of it was streaming down her face.

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

Erin bent down and greedily licked it from Payton 's cheek, backtalk and cervix. She then drooled it into Payton 's backtalk, who swallowed it easily.

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

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

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

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

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

Payton roused out of her daze to notice Erin.

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

I was taking genial greenback. Erin had a way ... between her smooching and fondling and suckling, 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 brilliant tits. I slopped up some pussy juice onto an disclose nipple, Erin saw that and just dove on it.

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

- - -

The following cockcrow we had powdered orchis, freeze-dry ham, and pancakes. All courtesy of mommy Gayle, with some help from Lorrie, of course. That dickhead 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 C plow to the Unimog. Too many dead consistency in the street, you know. We scored dozens of plywood at the hardware memory board to barricade the Master 's store. Then we implemented 'The Plan'.

We parked the Unimog at the eastern United States end of briny street. It already had some following. The cool affair about the Mog is its height. No matter what the Zeds do, they ca n't interrupt in. They ca n't break the glass. They ca n't climb into the cab. So we Parked it in the heart of the street. Erin climbed on top, along with Lorrie. They had the .308 for severe long range and stopping magnate. Also had an AR, and the bottle up 22. The idea was, they would set forth shooting at Zach, which would bring more Zachs, and they would keep shot. Lorrie would get some real on-the-job training.

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

Meanwhile, myself, Gayle, John Pierpont Morgan, and Wyatt went down to a face street at the whole other end of the minuscule townsfolk. We pulled up to the concluding house. Gayle had the AR. I had my Crovel, and the male child had pitchforks. We also had pistols, all of us. The musical theme, though, was to go quieten and learn the houses.

The first one was a firearm of cake. Tapped on the doorway, all quiet. The theater was unlock, cipher inside. We checked for medicine and food, found a pretty beneficial stash of cans. Some full solid food in the fridge, too, but it was all rotten. No practice of medicine. No weapons. Some old lady clothes, that 's about it. We stacked the potty on the porch for later pickup.

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

I wanted the boy to get some training, so we had Gayle tie-up behind the door, and she yanked it exposed. Thomas Hunt Morgan went first and jabbed the fucker rightfield 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 fuck up ! '' I whisper-hollered at him. He was drear, would n't do it again.

Found a lilliputian solid food, a .38 six-gun with 9 shell, some 42-year old Playboys, and some dirty clothes. But we took everything we could find. Candles, aluminum foil, baggies, toilet paper, catch, dog food.

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

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

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

'' It 's us ! John Pierpont Morgan and Wyatt lord. From the memory board ! ``

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

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

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

'' Naw. I 'm full for the wintertime. seminal fluid springtime, I 'll be needing some supplies, though. You reckon we 'll get some might and nutrient by then ? ``

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

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

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

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

We went through 30 more home, but no former living tribe. Lots of dead bodies, though ; homo and zombie. Did find a becoming 1911 like mine, four hunting rifles in various caliber with a few loge of racing shell for each.

Suddenly, the radio crackled to life.

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

We piled into the Jeep and shot back towards independent street. We got some more info from Erin ; they had moved the motortruck to try and get a effective position to shoot from.

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

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

We pulled up next to the Unimog, running over a duet 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 level. hurry ! ``

We broke into the lower floor of the rattling estate billet. I killed two zeds with my Crovel. I could hear more of them moaning upstairs. Racing up the step, I hollered `` Look out below '' and threw a couple more zed down the steps. gunfire followed as Erin or someone killed them dead.
Gayle came up behind me. The zeds were now converging on us. We each fired our shooting iron until they were hollow. The floor was slippery from all the ichor and gore, but I charged forward, hacking and slashing at Zed chief. I worked my way into what seemed a bedroom, and there was Lorrie.

She was between the bed and a bulwark, holding back two zombies with just her rifle drum. Crying and screaming, she was going to turn a loss the battle in the next few seconds as the combined weight of the two big man zombies was probably 400 pounds.

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

Everyone just stood around as I came downstairs.

'' Come on ! var. a perimeter ! What have I been talking to you about for the stopping point 4 days ? And somebody go get my Crovel ! ``

We finally formed a walking convoy and made our way down to Master 's Hardware. Wyatt drove the landrover, running down izzard 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 retort, checking for sting, but she was exculpated. Her mom held her, they rocked together slowly in an old rocking electric chair by the forepart door.

I sat down and held my head word in my hands. Jesus I almost fucked up again ! We need more training before we can do this kind of affair !

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

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

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

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

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

I think it was in that moment where I realized how much I cared for these people. I looked at Gayle and Lorrie. Gayle was whispering softly to Lorrie, who seemed really small right now. They should n't be fighting zombie. 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 occur to these people.

Zombies moaned outside.

Fuckers.

- - -

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

I talked with the local boys after dinner. I wanted to find out what commercial enterprises were in Ithiel Town or nearby. Gas Stations, stores, welding shops, sporting goods stores, engine repair shop class, I wanted it all. Erin tried to go to her way. I told her no, sit down with me and listen. I apologized to her. She cried. We made up. Then we talked strategy.

After a twosome hr, we did more P90 preparation, except for Lorrie. Well, she did a modified version. She is n't all that pliable yet from her initial wounds.

Then everyone went to bed.

There was scratching at my doorway. I did n't give it.

I did n't deserve any felicity right then.

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Chapter 9 - The recuperation
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The succeeding three Clarence Shepard Day Jr. raced by. I took a squad of Wyatt, Erin, and Payton with me and we went to two other nearby township, just a niggling braggy than ours. They were as bad or high-risk than our little Town. There 's a larger town to the magnetic north of us, but I imagine they are inundated with ezed.

Anyway, we found what we were looking for ; paintball and lacrosse gear. We liked the Lacrosse helmets best as they had a tough nerve cover and you could lecture with them. They were much lighter than Motorcycle helmets. Plus, you could still wear goggles with them. We found all kinds of domiciliation and protective equipment for the branch and blazonry, also. The physical object was to make ourselves severely to bite.

Back at the cattle farm, we all put on our gear for real live training. low gear, everyone got used to hitting me on the head with broomstick. Did n't even reach out me through my helmet, but everyone got fate of licks in.

At the Lawnmower repair shop, we got passel of lawnmower blades. We trimmed up one end to fit the gallon smaller helping hand, then wrapped it in paracord to puddle a overnice grip. We sharpened the former end to a razor-like last. Now everyone had their own personal Zed-Hacker. We also got some yard rakes, the knotty kind, not grass rakes. We cut off some of the tines, and bent the middle ones facing forward. I thought this would amount in handy.

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

Many had come up our way over the last 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 turn you got what you got.

beingness generally unforesightful, except for Payton, the girls 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 killing. Or kick them in the human knee so Zed fell down. Then it was an comfortable kill shot.

Then they tried it with the pitch. a great deal proficient ! Hard swing to the articulatio genus, down they went. Then they were well-situated pickins for a rake-shot to the head. So that became our main tactic ; rake them out in the exposed, blade them when up close.

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

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

- - -

reputation from the away world were disheartening. stallion urban center like New York had fallen into complete shuffle. The internet was pretty trammel. Only Google and Gmail seemed to be working anymore. Those Silicon valley cat always had great security.

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

- - -

Next morning, after our P90 physical exercise, Gayle and Lorrie went to get to breakfast while I studied the web. Then, girls and cat all sat me down at the table.

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

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

And they brought out all kinds of trade good material. Including air hostess Donettes ! And Hostess cherry Proto-Indo European !

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

Erin laughed. `` retrieve the Circle K fund ? I swiped some goody for you then. '' She hugged me gruelling 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 town, but it was awesome. I got a new neckerchief, folding tongue, 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 know they still made this. It was kind of an 80 's thing.

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

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

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

'' As for you guys ... fountainhead I 'm so proud of you. You could have fallen apart, but you did n't. This mess is ... well it just sucks. But we 're gon na pee it better ! rightfulness ? ``

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

And we went to town, and we stuck together instead of spreading out, and we kicked a shitload of Zed 's ass. And nobody really got into problem. And the lawn-mower blades worked
as hoped, and we hardly fired the guns at all. It was a good day.

- - -

As we entered the house, I was told to shower first since it was `` papa hold day. ``
I said `` Whatever '' and went to get my rain shower on. Would be nice to get uncontaminating first, for once.
I was just getting some black pedigree off my arms when the door opened. I was proud of ! We were so focused lately that there had n't been any 'fornicating'for quite a piece. As long as it was n't one of the guys, I would be happy with whoever it was.

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

'' scouring your back, Mr. ? '' 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 top dog. `` To order you the Sojourner Truth, I was n't expecting you ... where 's everyone else ? ``

'' They all seem to be really meddlesome outside, sharpening, reloading, digging gob for the Zekes. Do n't worry, it 's still daylight, they 'll be fine. ``

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

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

Something very tender and heavy squished into my back as she reached around me for the soap and that scrubby, downy matter that you wash with. It could only be her teat. Jesus, they covered a lot of real estate, I thought. She pulled back and lathered my backbone, slowly but firmly pushing. My cock was lengthening a small with anticipation.

She washed my subdivision as they hung by my side.

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

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

She lowered her soapy hands down to my abdomen. I was fully laborious at this point. I tried to jiggle a little, to get my dick to hit her in the hands.

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

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

'' Oh that feels squeamish .... yessss ... ''

She reached between my boldness with the scrawny matter, washing my mother fucker and taint. I hung my read/write head down, letting the hot water cascade down my back.

'' Wow Daddy, '' she said. `` You 're all severe even back here ! ``

And with that, she dropped the scrubby and massaged my butthole. She leaned into me again with her titty and body. She reached around with her other hand and gently traced her digit 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 fingerbreadth in there ? '' It felt kinda practiced, but also pretty fucking weird.

'' No buff. Just one. Up to the initiative knuckle. So about one inch or less ... '' Well it felt like Johnny The Wad himself was back there. Jesus. I 'll be a little more careful with missy in the futurity when fucking their asses.

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

'' holy place Fuck '' was all I was able to mutter.

Her clapper slid up my ass, she wriggled it around and rimmed me some more. Can my tool get any harder ? It was already 110 % but now it felt even harder. I was having difficultness respiration. She continued tonguing me for another couple moment. If she had touched my putz I would 've cum right-hand then.

'' Now wash my back ? '' she asked.

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

'' Everything ok ? '' she asked.

'' Holy piece of tail. I mean. Yes ! Of course ! Just admiring the persuasion ! ``

I firmly grasped her ass cheeks 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 fashion and gentility and the soap, I just grabbed her and held her from the backbone, running my men all up and down her hanging tits, stomach, down to her pulsing wet cunt.

My left hand massaged a tit as my good hand 's fingers slipped up inside her. Good Shepherd she was so wet interior. Her stiffly nipple tried to place upright up to my tweaking, but I pinched and rolled it all around, causing Gayle to moan softly.

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

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

'' Well, you 've got all these stripling to have a go at it, and they 're so practically ... blind drunk than me ... ''

I spread her ass cheeks and buried my face between them. I licked and nuzzled her ass and snatch, mmmm she was sopping wet. I alternated my shoving my tongue up her ass and up her puss, she seemed to like that. I kind of settled in with my thumb in her butt and concentrated my lips and tongue on her pussy. Her lemonlike nip covered my face as I tried to burrow into her snatch. Again, I was happy I had stocked up so many razors, not a hair in sight.

'' Savior ... Michael ! '' Gayle moaned.

I squeezed the hoot out of both her ass cheeks as I continued eating her out. Tight little skinny girls are great. No incertitude. But a cleaning lady with curves, that 's the one for me !

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

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

I moaned into her bitch, sending trembling up her snatch. I felt her muscle contraction begin.

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

I swallowed down her creamy succus that flowed down her bitch 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 cock. With the waters till beating down on us, she kissed me hard, and she licked up her own juices off my face. She rose up slightly and settled back down, my shaft sinking further up her twat.

I fondled her lusciously large tits, and then clamped my oral cavity down on one as I fucked her. I sucked her tit difficult, drawing as much as I could into my mouth.

'' I love that Michael ! sucking them harder ! Pinch them ! ``

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

'' God Michael that goes straight to my cunt ! more than Michael ! ``

I hefted one breast in my left wing hand, and lightly patted it with my right.

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

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

I got more aggressive, slapping both her mamilla with both my handwriting. These slaps were n't severely enough to rap anyone down or anything, but her skin was turning a good for you tint of red. Gayle alternated between yelping and laughing as I continued to chevvy her swaying boobs.
I was getting a huge charge out of this. Gayle kept rising and falling on my cock, and watching those tit jiggle with each smacking was too much for me.

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

She leaned back, and said `` My tubes have been tied. leave it all to me, Daddy ! ``

I could n't accommodate it. I came.

As always, that beginning shot felt phenomenal ; my hot cum shooting through my vein. Each subsequent spurt felt incredible, too. Gayle felt my red-hot shots enter her puss as I pumped more and more spermatozoan into her.

She collapsed on top of me, her tits crushing into my thorax. 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 cock began to shrivel a bit. Gayle rose up, then scrambled down to lick my peter before the shower washed us light. I could see she got a right portion down her throat.

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

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

We soaped up and actually washed ourselves and finished the shower. We dried ourselves and Gayle sat at the little chair to fix her face. She looked so precious, legs crossed, bosom hanging, puckering for the mirror. I felt like a young boy watching mamma get ready. My cock felt like that, too.

'' Gayle, honey ? ``

'' Yes, dear ? ``

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

She laughed and turned a fiddling so I had a in force view. I stroked myself, watching this beautiful creature.

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

'' Oooo ... does that finger better girls ? 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 knees, continuing to rub her boobs.

I squirted a pretty large encumbrance right onto her tits, then a couple pocket-size I, too. Gayle rubbed it all in to her breasts as she leaned over and figure out my prick clean.

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

... except for her daughter ...


- - -

Later that evening, as we watched 'Pitch perfect tense'and Panax quinquefolius along with all the a genus Gallinago birdcall, the miss were all kind of silly and a bit strange. Seems like they approved of Gayle and I 'getting together'. She sat next to me during the movie, with her girl Lorrie on my other side.
Everyone said their goodnights, and I wondered what would happen. But I did n't suffer to hold off long.

Gayle opened my door and strode in. Do n't get me wrong, I was gladiola to see her. But I was also not gear up to be 'claimed'by her. Not just yet anyway.

'' What 's a nice young lady like you doing in a place like this ? '' I asked her.

She laughed a picayune. And pulled her terrycloth robe a niggling tighter. Did n't matter. You could still see her feminine magical spell lurking underneath.

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

We talked about a lot of matter, but mostly about our spot and what my design were for the future tense. Unfortunately, that meant a lot of work. What we really needed was a way to shit a zombie unloose field so that we could then set about farming operations. Plus we now had lots of new mouth from town that we had 'liberated'.

Most of the masses we met were squeamish, but generally a bit elder. Still, some of them had farming scope. But other than the overlord 's Logos, we had n't found anyone near the girls ages.

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

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

'' Oh Michael. I do n't doubt that at all. I 'm sure you 'll get everything going perfectly. What I meant was ... this is grueling to say ... I want Lorrie to hold the love of a salutary man. Raise a fellowship. You know, those form of thing. ``

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

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

My mind drew a lacuna. `` Who ? ``

'' Well ... you, Michael. ``

'' What ? '' I asked, taken aback. `` I 'm ... twice her age ! '' Actually, I was about twice everybody 's age, but that did n't seem to matter.

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

'' Gayle ... I do n't live 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 headland over heals in love with you. Most of the young woman are attracted to you, but she 's actually in love. ``

She 's in love with me ? Seriously ?

'' Well ... there 's still two main issues here. Number One is, you, Gayle. And bit Two, I 'm not surely I 'm ready to go under down just yet. I mean, I will at some point, maybe. But right now, I 'm giving all I 've got to go on our radical going. I do n't know if I have clock time for a real relationship. It 's umm ... it 's middling easily right now, I just ... get laid based on who shows up at the door. ``

Gayle rolled her eyes.

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

Gayle sort of made a thwarted face.

'' No, I mean null bad about Lorrie. But I do n't do it her that well ! And, then, there 's you ... and Erin ... ''

'' Me ? '' asked Gayle.

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

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

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

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

I thought about our gun-cleaning seance a week ago. Lorrie seemed pretty speedy to undress.

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

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

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

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

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

Have I mentioned how gorgeous Gayle is ? My dad was a cornet dog in his day, even as an older man. He like the full-figured gallon like Marilyn, Mamie, Rita, etc., but his favorite was the Italian baby, 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 belt down a bunch of zombies with your bare fist and come back for your reinforcement. Hey, since you 're reading this, the internet is working again. Go look her up. Sophia, I mean. Check out some of the younger pictures of her, when her hair is pretty straight. That 's what Gayle looks like. Except, Gayle 's bosom 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 love with your girl, and wanted to spend the relaxation of my life with her ... how could I possibly only defecate erotic love to you once ? And never again ? ``

I leaned in and kissed her gently on her full mouth. Her hand came up to me, she ran her finger through my hair.

Our lips pressed a little firm together and our sweet candy kiss turned a niggling hotter as I moved into her a trivial more. I broke the kiss, only to get a slightly different angle and pop kissing her again. I kissed her more, and still more. I kissed her humiliated lip, and sucked it into my mouth, only releasing it when she giggled.

I stood up and pulled her up with me, and pressed her back against the rampart. With both my workforce gently holding her fount, I kissed her with passion and soreness like I 'd never mat up before.
Gayle had slipped her helping hand underneath my tee shirt and dragged her fingernails across my rear. Then she continued to osculate me as she pulled me close to her.

'' Deliverer, '' she whispered. `` Michael, is there an ounce of fat on you ? ``

'' You 're just being nice. ``

She slipped my T-shirt over my head.

'' No, seriously, '' she said. `` Stand over there. Go on ! Do n't be such a baby ! ``

So I stood barefoot in the desk lighter, in just my faded jeans with a bulging crotch.

'' Turn around, '' she commanded. `` Slowly. ``

'' Oh come on ! '' I protested.

'' Do it ! ``

So I turned and posed a little for her.

'' Sweet Jesus of Nazareth, Michael ! You 're beautiful ... ''

I blushed. I mean, nobody 's complained before, but this was silly.

'' You 've just lost your view, Gayle. ``

'' Pick up those weight, '' she said. `` Please ? ``

I had a brace 30 hammering dumb-bells I kept in there, just for something to do when waiting for downloads and such.

I did a few Robert Floyd Curl Jr. for her, some standing wardrobe, I turned my back to her and did some lateral flys.

'' Had enough yet ? '' I turned back around to see her right hired man gently rubbing her leftover bosom, and her leave behind index finger in between her front teeth. Hot. Hey, it 's kind of cool to bang I turn on a chick. 38 class old. Semi-ripped. Still have my hair, all of it. I guess I 'm not the worst guy they could run into in a zombie apocalypse.

I went and stood in battlefront of Gayle, then I scooped her up in my subdivision, like I was going to convey her over a threshold. She giggled in surprise.

'' I must confess, '' I began. `` I was only ever with one virgin in my whole living. It did n't go so well. Lots of annoyance. shout. Shame. And that was me ! '' She laughed at that one.

'' Oh you 're so smooth with women ! '' she joked.

'' I 'm awful. So, you really want me to uh ... how to say this delicately ... de-flower ? Is that the right hand word ? Deflower your girl ? ``

'' I ca n't conceive of anyone I 'd rather ingest do it, '' she said, twirling her fingers through my hair.
I kissed her her on the rim for a few moments.

'' You want me to, get it on your girl ? '' Long ... candy kiss ....

'' Yes, '' she whispered.

'' I 'm going to bear to suck her nipple for a existent prospicient time. '' Kiss ...

'' Yes. ``

'' I 'm going to lick her snatch. '' kiss ....

'' yesss. ``

'' She will blow my dick. '' Kiss with some tongue ...

'' She will be dear, I promise. ``

'' How do you get laid ? ``

'' I 've made her practice session. On bananas and cucumber. ``

I stared at Gayle for a moment.

'' No shit ? ``

'' No son of a bitch. I told her it was an important skill. ``

I set Gayle back to the standing location, but we kept close and kissed more. I undid the belt on her robe, sliding my hired hand between her suave peel and the robe. I cupped her ass cheek and pulled her to me, she could feel my hard-on now.

'' Mmmmm, '' she whispered. `` Nice, Michael. ``

I yanked off her robe, she stood there naked. She did n't try to brood up or anything.

'' Not always so squeamish. Let 's get this bed down. '' I stripped out of my denim as she arranged the air mattress on the floor.

As we lay down side by side to each other, I just grabbed a big tit and started sucking it. I just bed teat. All mammilla. There 's just something about them that drives me junkie. Yeah, big surprise. But more than most guy wire, I love them. I love to puzzle out, and nibble, and whirl my tongue around them. And they all feel so different. Some are firm, some are really squashy, and some just go on forever, like Gayle 's. I would interchange sucking nicely to sucking as practically as I could. Some nipple bites here and there, Gayle just had her head back as she enjoyed my playtime.

I always think I 'm spending too much sentence on the titmouse, so I moved on after a few minutes.

'' You done already, sweetie ? '' she asked.

'' Ha ! I could suck them for hours ... you are n't bored ? ``

'' Christ no. It 's like the best massage in the earthly concern. Only better. I 'm a thousand percentage 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 ventilation increased, so did my vigor. When she panted a little, I grabbed her cunt. With my palm on her clit, I slipped a finger in between her brim and frigged her nicely. Then a little harder and faster as I bit down on a big nipple of hers. She squealed with delight.

'' suction the early one ! '' I told her, all excited.

Gayle hauled her left hand tit up to her case and Drew in her own teat to her mouth. God I love that.
I rubbed her slit faster and sucked for all I was worth.

I was rewarded in just a twain more minutes when she suddenly stiffened, then jerked a few times. She let go of her tit as the orgasmic wafture washed over her. I continued to rub her clit.

'' Wait, '' she panted. `` Just ... let me stay ... too ... sensitive ... ''

Yeah, I 've heard that before. Sounds like a good meter for mounting. Probably not what she thought, though. Too bad !

I spread her wooden leg and guided my peter to her pussy opening.

I pressed in ... jesus she was so wet I just slid right in.

'' Michael ... just a mo ... not yet ... ooooohhhhh roll in the hay .... ''

As my weightiness set down on her, our hip rubbed, re-igniting her clitoris. Gayle thrashed around as I pounded her with my cock. She could n't form any veridical words, just moans and `` Shi -- -- '' I think she was trying to say shit but it was too a lot endeavor. Gayle trembled.

She seemed to be on a continuous medium-intensity orgasm.

'' You know, '' I said. `` She 's watched you fuck former guys. ``

'' What ! ? '' Gayle asked, trying to comprehend English language. `` Who ? ``

'' Lorrie, she 's watched you fuck a lot of bozo. '' I sped up my pounding to her cunt.

'' No she has n't -- holy place piece of ass ! Oh shit Michael ! '' I pounded her harder now, making her cum harder.

'' Yes, she has. A lot of meter, apparently. She says she 's learned a lot. ``

'' That 's not -- - Ow ! '' I pinched her tit fucking hard. `` She should n't ... oh Christ Michael she ca n't ... she ca n't watch me ... oh fuck ... ''

'' Does it turn over you on ? ``

Without waiting for an answer, I pulled out fast and crawled up to her bureau, sticking my pussy-sopping cock 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 decent baby yeah ... and she 's seen your juicy cunt ... and not just once but a lot of times. ``

well, < u > I < /u > was fucking turned on at this stage, I shit you not ! Thinking about Lorrie spying on mummy 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 pharynx. Load after payload of hot squirt guessing into her oral fissure. She swallowed it as best she could, and coughed out some of it along with my dick.

Panting, she rose up to beguile her breath.

Then she called me an shit and Slapped my facial expression !

She sat there, all defiant, her oculus gleaming. I was fucking turned on.

I grabbed her arm and twisted her around, and pushed her face down on the mattress. She resisted, but I forced my way in between her legs and shoved my cock back into her cunt. Gayle arched her rachis as I entered her, and she moaned out aloud. I was rather impressed with myself, even though I just came, I was ready for more.

I spoke in Gayle 's ear as I fucked her relentlessly from behind.

'' Lorrie says .... you masturbate at night ... 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 skilful mom. ``

'' You 're a great mom ... a Fucking great mom ... but you also think about her ... ''

No response. I forced my hand under her abdomen so I could take hold of her pussy.

'' You think about Lorrie ... ''

'' No, it 's wrong ... ''

'' She 's so beautiful, and her organic structure is so tauten ''

'' ... no ... ''

'' She likes watching you fuck ... and she likes you helping her learn to nurse turncock ... ''

'' No Michael ... stop it ... do n't say that. ``

'' She 's touching herself right now, I 'm surely. ``

'' Stop it ... please oh squat oh stool oh whoreson I 'm cumming Michael no no no ''

'' Cum as Lorrie fingers her cunt ... man ca n't you almost savour it ? '' I pulled my hand from Gayle 's pussy and rubbed it on her sassing, cheek, pushed my digit inside her back talk so she could taste it all.

'' You want to sample her ... '' I began cumming inside her pussy. Her cunt wall gripped my cock and would n't let go.

'' Yes Michael ... I 'm cumming, I 'm CUMMING ! oh lie with yes ... piece of ass yes .... ''

I just grunted and groaned as I came for the second time, filling up her cunt with fervent hot sperm.
After a couple hour, Gayle wriggled a bit and asked `` Would you mind ... ? '' So I rolled off her. To my surprise, she went down and cleaned up my cock with her natural language and lips, sucking up the combined cum-fruits of our labor.

'' Thank you Michael. '' She 's thanking me ? Uh, aid yourself to my sperm anytime you want, honey.

'' For what ? ``

'' For making love life to me. This will be the last metre. I want ... I want Lorrie to have a chance. ``

We slept in each others arms all night.

But it was n't quite the last meter, we fucked again in the morning.


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Chapter 10 - The appointment
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The next day was moving day for the Johnson sisters. We got the professional place all reinforced, so they were going to go there and bouncy. I 'll hold to some jealousy there, those doll were pretty raving mad little honies !

So we spent virtually of the day trying to kibosh off the townspeople. We 'd been to every family, killed every zombie inside the homes, sheds, barns, 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 putting to death zone, '' Erin was saying. My fiendish little killer-babe !

'' You know, like into a blind drunk office where we are protected, but we can toss off them with stick or lance or something. ``

'' wizard ! '' I said.

'' Or, '' said Lorrie. `` We should get them to mount up something and then fall down. So the fall kills most of them. Or at least reveal their legs or cover. That would save, ammo, right ? ``

The girls kind of chuckled at Lorrie 's suggestion.

'' Right ! Get them to limb a ravel and jump ! ``

'' Hold on now, '' I interrupted. `` Let me remember. '' I had it. So simple, it just might work.

'' splendid ! Lorrie, it 's brilliant. We get some shipping containers. Cut off the end, so it 's like a rectangular thermionic tube. We tilt them up at, like a ten or twenty dollar bill degree angle. We 'll involve lots of them. Stack them on top of each early or something. But we bait them with ... something ... get them to 30 or 40 feet high and they walk out the end of the lowest container right into tenuous air. They smash on the reason -- ''

Lorrie interrupted me. `` We put concrete below, so it 's a grueling landing place ! And we stick a lot of re-bar up so they get impaled and stuck ... we surround the area with fencing or more cargo ships containers ... ''

'' And when the area fills up, '' continued Erin. `` We burn the fuckers. Then we do n't have to shoot any of them ! ``

We were all very proud of ourselves. It 's a great fucking musical theme. Except, we did n't have any transportation containers. Or a way to propel them. Or a Harold Hart Crane to stack them.

Eh, underage details.

- - -

We cleaned up Sir Thomas More of the town. Not too many living folks, but it 's honest to rid of the lurcher. Zed likes to creep around and wrench up in the most freakish shoes, so it 's near to have him killed instead of sneaking up on you.

Lorrie proved to be as avid a zombie-killer as Erin. She hated Zach with a heat ! But unlike Erin and her hit man, Lorrie really wanted it done up close and personal. She wanted to appear into their stagnant eyes as they died again.

We had cleared out a section of sign of the zodiac, then we went back to them to go over for salvageable stuff. Lorrie and I were upstairs in this nice old house, checking affair out.

'' So you and mom are ... what exactly ? '' she asked, coyly.

'' I 'm ... not sure what we are, exactly. ``

'' Well, you 're doing it, right ? ``

'' Yeah. I mean, it 's been 'done'. But I do n't retrieve there will be any more. I do n't eff ... ''

'' Whaddya mean you do n't have it off ? You 're dumping her already ? '' Lorrie was getting a little steamed.

'' No ! It 's not like that at all. It 's ... '' How do I state her that her mom wants US to hook up ?

'' Well, you guys are great together, it would be skillful to have a actual dada ! ``

I smiled at her.

'' But if you 're my very daddy, then we ca n't ... oh ... never mind ... ''

'' Lorrie -- ''

'' No ! Never mind, it 's fine. It 's OK ! Get back together with her ! ``

Wow, nobody can shut you down faster than a teenager !

We looked through the theater some more. It 's kind of sad, looking through a suddenly person 's life.
Usually, we just look for prophylactic where we might chance hired gun, trunks for ammo, kitchens for solid food etc. But this theatre was different. It was, really nice.

'' You know, Lorrie, '' I began. `` I like this household. I mean really. I could live in this house if it were n't for the hoot zombies. ``

'' Sir Thomas Wyatt said it was once the Mayor 's house. The townspeople built it a long prison term ago for the then current mayor to inhabit in. But later, it got bought by some rich multitude ... The Town needed the money, I guess. ``

I looked through the closet.

'' She was about your size, I think. ``

'' Wow, '' said Lorrie as she picked out a couplet outfits. `` She had some predilection. Where in this town would she tire this stuff ? This is like, New York City, 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, mister ! '' She waggled her big blade at me. I think she was joking ?

We rendezvoused at the Hardware store for dejeuner, now re-named passkey and Johnson, in honor of the forthcoming wedding ceremony between the Masters male child and the Samuel 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 prissy house.

'' What are you doing, daddy-oh ? ``

'' I want to get a couple affair from here, without everybody knowing. ``

'' You mean, without Lorrie knowing ? or Gayle knowing ? '' She smirked. `` Shoot, I thought we were coming out for a quickie ! Am I old news already ? ``

'' You 're never old news, my petty darling. But ... I just ... ''

'' Oh it 's fine, old man ! What are we getting ? ``

'' This ... and maybe these ... '' I pulled out a black dress, fitted, with some mad cuts. sort of like that Demi Dudley Stuart John Moore clothes from 20 years ago. And I grabbed a pair of nice heels.

'' Those wo n't fit Gayle, '' Erin warned me.

'' Oh, uh ... that 's okay ... ''

Erin laughed at me. `` Yes, they will fit Lorrie. You 're such a oddball. ``

Erin grabbed some earrings and a nice necklace, too. `` You 'll want these, too. ``

We stashed everything in the Jeep. I was giddy like a schoolgirl. Schoolboy, I mean. Jeez, I was actually acting like a retard.

'' Stop smiling, Daddy, you look like you 're up to something. '' Erin punched my arm and laughed.

'' So what 's your plan, Daddy-man ? You going to fill her to dinner ? Not many eatery undefendable right now ... ''

'' Well, I have n't gotten that far. ``

'' eccentric person. Ok, I 'll believe of something. Just go with it, ok ? ``

- - -

We spent the eternal sleep of the day getting the Johnson Sisters and the Masters Brothers situated. I let them own two solar jury and a oceanic abyss cycle bombardment so they could have light source and charge up assault and battery. We got them some food and urine, too.

Eventually, the rest 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 showers and having a cocktail or two as we played some music picture on the TV. It was sort of cool. At one spot, Erin dragged a bundle into my computer way that included the clothes and horseshoe. She winked at me, then flashed her tits and said `` Do n't leave about me, dad ! ``

I turned her around and spanked her ass, then held on and rubbed her pussycat through her camo knickers a trivial bit.

'' Ooooh pappa ! '' she cooed. `` Lorrie 's in the shower bath ... ''

Yes, I want Lorrie so badly I can sample it. But this is Erin !

'' Alright, up against the bulwark, lilliputian kick. bedspread em ! ``

I felt her up, roughly. As common, she was n't wearing any bra or underwear. I undid her bloomers and yanked them down to scupper her ass. I could see her snatch rim, too.

I grabbed her gorgeous petty knocker with my leave alone mitt and with my right hand, I slid it between her ass cheeks.

'' Oh yes, Daddy ... yes ... contact me ... ''

While squeezing her tit unvoiced, I gently rubbed her pussy rim, feeling her wet already, my hand spread them apart. I pinched her nipple hard and held on to it tightly, and slipped my finger up to her clit. I massaged her cunt like that, while still death-gripping and pulling on her nipple.

'' Quiet sister ... hitch quiet ... '' I said to her. `` It 's just pa. Just Daddy feeling up his minuscule girl ... His bad minuscule girl ... and her wet cunt ... daddy likes her wet cunt ... yes ... he will work it again soon ... yes Daddy likes her cunt ... ''

'' It 's your twat, Daddy, '' Erin whispered. `` Do whatever you want, Daddy ... but do n't end ... fuck me anywhere I do n't like, dada ... even If you marry Lorrie, just fuck me sometimes. ``
I rubbed her cunt harder, squishing around in all her pussy drippings. I grabbed her other tit and squeezed it hard.

'' That 's a in effect girl ... you like me squeezing your tits ? ``

'' Yes daddy ... they 've been bad. ``

'' You and Payton getting it on ? ``

'' Yes pappa, she licks me all the time. We shower together, and I pee on her tits in the shower. You should see us pa ... you should pee on her titty, too ... oh god ! dump shit shit shit ! I 'm cumming daddy cumming so good oh motherfucker oh shit ! ``

Erin soaked my hand with her juice. I slipped my soak midsection finger right up her butthole as she continued cumming.

Erin turned around and began to kneel down in front line of me, to imbibe my fully raging cock. I stopped her, though, and held out my wet paw. She licked it clean of herself and swallowed everything she could.

'' I might need 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 waiting area a few minutes later, cipher seemed to notice. I took my shower.

I came from my shower and met Erin again, who handed me a nice inhuman Coors Light.

'' Well thanks, darlin ! ``

She smiled. `` Some of us were thinking, maybe we might go back down to see the boy and fille for dinner. You know, help them out with their get-go meal and stuff. ``

Nice plan, Erin ! What a unspoilt young woman she is ...

'' well, who 's going ? I 'm form of beat, but I do n't make out if I like the theme of us separating, especially at night. ``

Truth was, Zach had been pretty settle down lately, we seemed to stimulate killed nearly of them in town.
But I had to draw it look good.

'' well, I 'm going, '' said Erin. `` And I 'm not drinking. I 've got my AR, the strangled 22, my 1911, my sword. The quietus of us will be armed also. We 'll be in force ! '' She winked at me.

'' fountainhead 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 second, hoping to cook it expect serious. `` 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 need anything stupid to happen. And you can always count on Zach to make things stupid.

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We all said goodbye to each other as the group went to down to visit the master and Andrew Johnson computer hardware store.

'' Gayle, are you not feeling well ? '' I asked.

'' Oh, just a slight cephalalgia. Nothing serious. I 'm going to reside in my room, I think. ``

'' I was going to make us some dinner, I 'll post you in a plate ? ``

'' Sounds near, '' she replied as she ambled off. A few instant later, Lorrie stepped out. She looked great in her khaki shorts and t-shirt.

'' Would you care to dine with me, offspring lady ? '' I made an exaggerated bow.

'' Oh my ! '' Lorrie replied in her respectable fake southerly emphasis. `` Well are n't you just a dear man ? I would have sex to ! ``

I picked up the southern drawl, too. I mean, I 'm from Texas so I have some of one already, but I exaggerated it. `` Well darlin, I happened to be shopping today, and I picked out a little something that I reckon just might fit. Would you like to try it ? ``

'' You are too kind, sir ! I would just be delighted ! I mean, after all, what sort of dinner outfit is one with line of descent on it ? ``

We walked to my elbow room, I opened the box for her. She gasped as she held up the dress.

'' It 's, it 's beautiful ! Where on globe did you ... ''

'' Now darlin, that 's not important. What is important is that dinner is in one time of day, and I do n't want to see hide nor hair of you until then ! Now, git along ! ``

I handed her the footwear and shooed her out of the room. I had matter to do !

Within the next hour, I whipped up some freeze dried beef stroganoff, canned corn, and honest-to-god Bisquick Biscuits ! Then I perked myself up a little, shaved, put on my right shirt and some of that Drakkar Noir they found. I looked pretty near, if I must say so.

In precisely one minute, Lorrie made her entrance. And what an entrance !

The attire, fatal. The design, bare shoulders, with about one-inch straps that crisscrossed over Lorrie 's copious cleavage. Tight around her stomach, flowing over her articulatio coxae, and ending just above her knees. Her bare legs stretched down to her satin shameful stiletto 3 in hound. Her rich browned hair tumbled over her shoulder in its naturally wavy way. Just a little makeup to highlight her eyes and some lip glossiness to have her rim shiny.

I could n't speak. My jaw actually dropped.

Lorrie walked towards me, stopped, and did a turn a few understructure away from me.

'' Well ? '' she asked, softly. `` Do I depend okay ? ``

Gayle watched from the hall, her hired man buckle and her eyes shone with pride.

'' Lorrie. Good God ! I 've never seen anyone, anything, so discover ! ``

'' I almost did n't wear it, but mom made me. ``

Gayle gave a lilliputian wave at that item. `` ripe dark you two ! '' She retired to her room.

'' Well, uh ... '' I stammered. She actually had me rattled ! `` How about I escort you to the sofa where we can have a cocktail. ``

She went into her southern accent again.

'' Why, sir ! You know that the legal age for alcoholic drink is 21 ! ``

'' Darlin', if we see a serenity officer, I shall become 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 deal lingering on her soft skin. She put in the matching earrings and admired herself in the mirror.

'' I never thought, I did n't think that this was ever possible again ! I feel like royalty or something ! ``

Chuckling, I slipped my arm around her strong waist as she snuggled close. I made us some Grey cuckoo gimlets over ice. It 's a simple drink, just vodka and rose wine 's calcium oxide juice, but it 's good and to the point.

We sipped our drink, told each former fishy fiddling history, talked about old sentence. The thing was, she had a way of making me seem interesting. But it was n't forced, she seemed excited about what I had to say. She was either very good at this, or she actually cared. I was hoping it was that she cared.

She ran a plate of food for thought back to Gayle, then we ate our dinner with a chilled Chardonnay. I find white wine-colored to be very tongue-loosening, and so did Lorrie. She told me stories of near-misses with boy ; lots of boyfriends but near were scared of her or too stupid to bonk what to do.

'' But what about college ? There had to be some 'men'in your classes ? ``

'' Well, '' she began. `` There were some interesting prospects, for for sure. And one professor who already promised me an'A'if I would sleep over. But it just was n't clicking yet. And then, well, all this shit came down ... '' She waved her script at the nauseous remote world.

'' What about you, why is there no Missus around ? ``

'' Well, there was one. She had worry remembering she was married, though. Since then ... just have n't found the right one, I guess. ``

'' And what bust now ? '' asked Lorrie. `` You do n't seem to be having any female person problems right now. ``

'' Ha ! No, not really. ``

'' Who 's your favorite ? ``

'' Oh no darlin, I 'm not going to reply that one ! ``

'' Oh why not ? What about my mom ? ``

'' A gentleman does n't kiss and severalise. ``

'' You have n't kissed me yet ... '' her voice trailed off. `` Are n't I, pretty enough ? '' She leaned forward earnestly. She really wanted an resolution. But I was having a voiceless time concentrating with all her tit flesh and cleavage jabbing through the top of her dress.

'' Lorrie, '' I began. `` You 're the prettiest girlfriend here. Prettiest girl anywhere, actually ! I just, well, you were injured, and then your Mom and everything. ``

'' Ah yes. Mom. You know, Michael, with some practice session I could be as soundly as her in bed, I 'm sure ! I 've watched lots of videos, and, ohmygod I should shut up ! I 'm so embarrassed ! ``

I stood up and held out my bridge player to her. Grabbing the remote, I clicked on some soft 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 closer to me.

Her body melted into mine, her monolithic chest pressed into mine. Her hair smelled delightful, some rose-cheeked shampoo. While everyone takes exhibitioner, usually we smell a lilliputian rank as we 're working hard killing Zeds. But now, with Lorrie, she just smelled like heaven.

My peter began to twitch. And to take up.

'' Uh ... excuse me for a secondly babe. '' I had to hand in and line up my hammer as it was growing in an uncomfortable position. `` All better now. ``

'' You get, arduous that fast ? I 'm deplorable, that 's so personal ... ''

'' No it 's sanction. And yes, with you pressing up against me, yes I get severe very fast. ``

I pulled her in tighter so our pelvises contacted.

'' Nice, Michael, '' she whispered.

I slid my hand down her back, tracing her scar.

'' You seem all healed up. ``

'' Yes, thanks to you. You saved my life, you really did. ``

Lorrie leaned up and kissed my brass and lingered for a import. I turned slightly and met her lips with mine. Oh god, she was so soft and warm. She opened her mouth slightly as I did, and we tested and tasted each early. My good hand came up and I lightly traced her jawline with a twosome of my fingers.

After a few moments, our lips parted. But I pressed my forehead to hers, maintaining a very sexual 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 amphetamine lip, then darted inside my mouth. I tried to wrestle her tongue with mine as our passion increased. I grabbed both her ass impudence full phase of the moon on and grinded my cock into her. She responded with a trivial pant, and then proceeded to lactate 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 publish this piece of the story. I was taking creative writing in school when all of this went down and, so, I think the story needs my skin senses. So yes, I was completely in puppy love with Michael at this point. I was also a Virgo, technically. Meaning I had n't actually had a member inside me. I had had other things, like Mom 's purple vibrator, her ice dildo, a cucumber, and some early assort, um, 'items'inside me. But not a rattling penis.

So, you may ask, why was I in making love with Michael ? I mean, he was, and still is, basically an old man ! I think he 's 36 or 38 at this point and I was just preceding 18. He 's as old as my mom. He could be my dad, for Christ 's interest. In those elderly sidereal day, I think he was like make to collect Social Security ! ( I 'm for sure he will be spanking me at about this stage when he reads this. )

fountainhead, it was just Mom and I growing up, 'Dad'was just something other people had, not us. He left before I was born and there never was another man around for very long. Mom had very high standards. She had 'friends'but never 'uncles'. But somewhere along the line, I think I was about 13 or 14, I watched a film with Mom. It was called 'Tombstone .'Maybe you 've seen it. It 's the report of Sir Thomas Wyat Earp and his brothers. It starred Kurt Russel as Wyat, and had great deal of other cool the great unwashed in it. But the reason I 'm telling you this, is because this is the initiative clock time I saw Sam Elliott. Ahh, my Sam. I used to indite his figure and describe flowers around it. I used to pen my name and his name together, and I would write 'Lorrie Elliott'and meet pages with hearts and flowers ! So you do n't know him ? He was Virgil Earp. Tall, slightly graying hair, and THAT articulation ! deep baritone voice, Texas dialect, and his character was just a fucking MAN about everything. He was also in Ghost Rider ( my instant dearie movie, behind gravestone ) as the guy in the memorial park who tells Nicholas coop what 's going on with everything. He did a bunch of TV commercial, including Ram Trucks for the last few age right up to the snake god Crash.

I do n't know where he is now, but I 'm indisputable he 's in Texas doing just fine. So as you can see, I grew up with this mega crush on some old movie actor.

fast forward till now. We young woman were on the run from the zombi spirit, and we were losing hoi polloi left and ripe. You ca n't even envisage the terror and hopelessness of that. ( Michael had n't gone through that so he never explained very much about 'the crash'of culture in this history. ) He was all set up there in his sand trap drinking inhuman beers and jacking off. Meanwhile, WE were close death at every stair. I got really hurt falling down as we were trying to climb a fence. I could finger hot lineage running down my back and I could see the fright in everyone 's eyes as we tried to retrieve a home to let us in, away from the relentless killers.

I remember getting inside this business firm, and then passing out. I have glance of things from then on, but I 'm not sure if they are my actual memories or traitorously unity since I 've heard the story so many times.

What I do remember is waking up and not knowing what the nooky was going on. I was face down on a bed, pretty practically lying in a flood of what smelled like pee ( it was mine, yuck ! ) all in a unknown elbow room I had never seen before. Mom came and helped me and tried to sate me in on what was happening ; this miracle man had saved our life at the very concluding possible mo before we were all eat active. He had taken us to a secure seat that had nutrient, water, electricity, movies, hired gun, popcorn, and he was n't an asshole ! He patched me up and kept me from dying of infection.

I met him for the first clip a little while later that day. I had just found out he was nearly killed the night before getting me some medical specialty, and he was now training the lady friend in shooting acquirement so they could all kill zombies.

So here 's the scene : He walks in to say 'hello'to me. And he 's got a Texas idiom ! Not real strong, but nice, you know ? I think maybe he 's in his 30 's, he 's got dungaree on and some kind of US Army perspirer on, and military-looking boots. His air, his demeanor, he was just ... well he was n't a pussy, I can enjoin you that ! His fine-looking face appeared upset about something, and yet he was perfect sweetness and kindness to me. As we chatted, he ran a finger around my ear, pushing my hair off my boldness and behind that ear. I just about melted.

Over the next pair of solar day, while I 'm recovering, stories start filtering around how he 's having sex with some of the girls, and he 's got a big screwing cock. So let 's recap. Big dick, good-looking guy, tall, Texas accent, has his shit together, kills zombi spirit without batting an eye, saves damsels in austere distress, likes musicals and retro rock, is apparently sound at pleasing the lady, and he 's old. So that 's about 89 serious things to one not-so-great matter. Fortunately, I 've had a life long love involvement with my older Sam, so that one thing is not a show-stopper.

So like yes, I was totally head over hound, heyday clip in dear 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 much better than the 8 hot sister already here, not to refer my age-appropriate mother. No problem whatsoever, right ? Especially for an bruise virgin like myself !

Things went along for a time, Michael was banging everyone including my Mom, and completely leaving me alone. He seemed to not really require to look at me at clock time. Now, I do n't want to appear like all stuck up and shit, but I 'm middling hoot cute. I was thinking it was maybe my boobs. Guys are so weird. They seem to wish boobs, but if you 've got over-sized ace like I do, they just make fun of you or get all unintelligent or, I do n't have a go at it what. I know there 's guys who think that 'more than a handful is a waste', and then there 's guys who just love massive mammilla. How do I sleep with this while remaining a virgin ? elementary ! I watch a lot of porn and read the comments.

So Mom and I talked a lot about him. She was gushing and gave me a few details of their alone time together. I knew she was smitten ( her word, not mine ) but she also knew it was just kind of a crack ; Michael did n't seem to want to get too attached at this peak. I was down with that. If it was me and I lived with 8 hot guy, 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 erotic love with him. I just about smacked her for that ! But, I was. tardy at night, when mom thought I was asleep, I could hear mom giving herself an climax. Squishy sounds in a small elbow 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 have to pleasure myself, also whispering his name.

After I cum, I like to dip my fingers in my slit and spread my sexual climax around my firm nipples. Then, I lick them clean. I think it 's very aphrodisiacal. I got it from watching Mom once with one of her 'friends'. But I added a petty twist. After I swallow down my succus, I like to just hug my dummy to my face, like soft warm pillows. Sometimes I kiss and suck my nipples more, but usually they just console me. Most Nox I drift off to sleep that way.

I figured the one matter I could do to get Michaels'aid was to get a world-champion zombi slayer. And so when my back healed I worked very hard and listened to everything he said and I got fucking good at it ! Erin is a better shooter than me, but, up close and personal ? I 'm the best of all the girls. My instrument are, a Gerber mini-machete and a long painters pole. On the pole, we worked up a ear with sort of a `` Tee '' on it. The move is, I use the pole to try and knock down the Zed, then hack his fucking brain with the machete. If he 's really big and I ca n't knock him down, the magnetic pole at least keeps his arms off me while I hack them before I get to his stupid head.

I used to be form of like a girly-girl, not very acrobatic or anything. And I liked dressing up and looking pretty, and I was never bothered with any worldy concerns outside my little circle of friends. In short, I was a narrow-minded twirp. But hey, we can all change !

Now, I feel nude if I do n't cause my 1911 and my Mini-machete strapped on me. I feel flighty if I do n't also have my perch and my AR strapped on or within arm 's range. I like killing these fuckers, I do n't listen saying it. I was just starting to accede 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 compose about my inaugural intimate experience with another person, but instead I 'm `` blathering on about everything except that. '' I guess he 's rectify, it 's his tarradiddle and I 'm only a guest writer. Still, I just stood up and farted in his general direction, just to learn him a lesson.

So where were we ... Ah yes ! The dance ! 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 bodily process ! But Chris was too shy and did n't know what to do anyway ... I know, I know ! I 'm digressing ! Jesus Jesus Christ you masses need to calm down.

So, Michael made us a Light Within but marvelous dinner party. Obviously, he did n't want us to get filled up ! But he was freely pouring the drinks, for for certain. He was so kind, and sweetness, and staring into my eyes, when he asked me to trip the light fantastic toe I just nodded because I was about to cry ! He pulled me close, our body touched. He traced the scratch on my binding from my neck down to my gloomy back. It was sexy, not gross, and it just reminded me that this heroic meter man saved my life on respective occasions now, and he was touching ME and dancing with ME.

I could feel fiddling stirrings in my pussycat during dinner, but adept Almighty I was on fire when we started dancing ! His strong branch wrapped around me, his manlike scent enveloped me, I just wanted him to completely take me over. As he held me loaded, my white meat crushed into him. Does that do anything for him ? It did a lot for me. As he pulled me even closer, I could find something on his decently leg. Something unvoiced. I 'm sure as shooting it was his cock, but I thought it was in the heart between his leg, not on a leg ?

'' Ah, '' he said. `` Excuse me for a second, babe. '' Michael pulled back and stuck his hand down his own bloomers. `` All break now. ``

I was n't sure what happened, I guess he straightened himself out. Although I had watched a lot of pornography, the cocks were usually just operose ; I did n't know how long it took to go from voiced to hard. We giggled about that as he pressed it into me again. This time, I could feel all of his rigourousness pressed against me. And he said it was for me, I made him that gruelling. sanctum shit ! My nipples were hard, I can recount you that, and my kitty-cat seemed to be on fire, a wet fire.

Then, he said he liked me. ME ! The cumbersome, mis-proportioned girl ! He likes me ! A lot ! I kissed his cheek, then he turned and he met me with his mouth. Our tongues danced and time seemed to stand up still. Next matter I know both his hands are on my ass brass, and he 's pressing his tough cock into my tummy. I moved a niggling sideways so I got one of his pegleg between mine, and I grinded against him like a common slut. But I did n't care, it felt so GOOD !

We kissed for several minutes, lost in each others lips. His hands felt so undecomposed on my rump, squeezing hard, almost too hard but it not quite. My hands eventually drifted down his side, and slid under his shirt and I touched his warm, bare skin for the for the first time time. He did n't have an ounce of fat on him. I ran my manus up the presence of his chest, feeling the conformation of his severely stomach and then the dude of his punishing pecs. 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 lady ! '' he responded. `` I do n't think you understand how good you look ! ``

He reached down, and scooped me up in his arms like I was just a while of paper ! 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 sleep together what I 'm going to ask ! ``

'' Well, I hope you 're going to ask me to bed ! ``

'' Oh, sorry looker. 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, ill-gotten rima oris. But this was n't the time for nicety. 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 tired and worn out. Virgin busting is hard work, or so I hear. ``

He just smiled and set me down gently after we entered his room. He arranged the air mattress and turned on a balmy light, then turned to me.

'' So, you have n't seen a naked man before ? In person, I mean ? ``

I shook my forefront, no.

'' Want to ? ``

I nodded my head, yes.

'' Okay, stay there, I 'll strip for you. ``

He unbuttoned his yearn sleeve shirt, slowly. He pulled it back, exposing his bare breast. I could scarcely breathe. He threw the shirt on the floor. Kicked off his shoes, then pulled his drogue off.

'' Last probability ! '' he said as he stood there with his hired man on the fly of his jeans. `` You can still support out ! ``

In a slightly quake part, I answered. `` I might just wipe out you where you stand if you stop now. ``

He laughed, but I think he saw I was n't kidding.

Turning his dorsum towards me, he undid his fly. Then he lowered his bloomers, slowly, slowly exposing the crack of his bum cheek. His ass was perfective. As he removed the pants completely, I marveled at how the muscles in his legs and butt flexed as he moved.

He turned towards me with his limb outstretched a little and said `` Ta-da ! ``

Staring me in the face was a three-foot monster cock.

Well, I was a virgin, remember ? It seemed like it was three feet long. He told me later it 's about 8 inches. 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 affair, and wanting to devour it with my rima oris and pussy.

Lust won the day, and I started towards him, bending down on my genu when I got there. I just breathed in his odor for a few present moment, strong, musky. My hands on his thighs, I knew from the pornos what I was supposed to do, but doing it for very is a different story. I tentatively moved in, and kissed the tip.

'' Hmmm, '' Michael moaned. `` That 's nice. ``

I began to make out with his cock, and my rectify hand came over to grip it. Jesus ! The tegument is so soft, but underneath is so hard ! How is this possible ? And the skin moves around on the outside a trivial, fascinating ...

Gathering up my courage, I opened my mouth and covered his whole tip with my lips. trade good god, my mouth was out-of-doors almost as a good deal as it could, and I only had about an column inch inside ! How do those little girl deep throat like in the pic ? But it felt so cool, so good, and then I had a salty predilection in my mouth. I pulled back and I could see this juice seepage from the tip.

'' Pre-cum, '' Michael said. `` It 's a lubricating substance. ``

I went back down on him, oh yeah, I can taste it now. Not bad at all ! You know, some women seem to hate the taste of cum, and some love it. Seems like fewer love it, though. I hoped I would like it.

After a brace minutes, Michael helped me gage up to standing.

'' Baby, '' he said, breathing heavily. `` How about we get you out of this dress ? ``

He turned me around and undid the little clasp in the back. After stepping out of my wearing apparel, he slid my underclothing off. The minute of truth was coming, he was going to see my oversized boobs in just a few seconds.

'' Ho-holy damn ! '' 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 voiceless again.

After a few moments, I broke the buss. I was so hot and wet, I was going to start oozing down my leg.

'' Michael ? Um, I 'm sure there 's like, a communications protocol, or an etiquette here, or a chronological sequence of events. And I want to do them all at some tip. But can we first just, um, well ... '' I could n't consider I was all tongue-tie. Usually they ca n't shut me up.

'' What is it baby ? You want to kiss more ? Just recite me. '' He was so sweet.

'' Well can we just pass over all the arousal and get to the fucking ? I 'm really ready now. ``

He laid me down gently on the mattress, me legs instinctively spread open air. I was dripping wet. Michael settled in on top of me, resting his weight on his branch. I could feel his shaft bumping around down there, I opened my ramification as extensive as I could. He reached down to position his cock, and suddenly it was there at my entrance. He rubbed it up and down my incision a few metre, coating his cock with my juice. Then he brought his arm back up and rested on it.

'' Please Michael, '' I whispered. `` shtup me. ``

His pecker inched inside me, stretching me out like I could never have got imagined. He pressed his heavy shaft further into me, pulling it back out a minuscule and then sliding forward. I had used a dildo before, but it was nothing like this !

After a few 'ohmygods', Michael checked if he was hurting me.

'' No, not at all. But, it 's in all the way, right ? ``

He just chuckled.

Rising up a little, He then lowered himself completely into me. I gasped as he stretched me further than I thought potential. I could n't breathe for a moment.

'' That, my honey, is all the way ! '' Michael laughed again. `` You ok ? ``

'' Just, need a instant, '' I whimpered. Maybe I should have done more of that foreplay, I thought. Michael held still, but kissed me deeply. His tongue circled mine dreamily. He lifted himself up a bit, relieving some insistency, ahh that 's better, gave me a little breathing room.

'' Bring your titmouse up, '' he told me. He was resting on his hands so he could n't move.

They were splayed out to my sides, I grabbed them and pulled them up to my fount, my nipples pointing right at him. He bent his principal down and kissed my provide teat, tonguing it softly. I swear to God that a lightning bolt went `` Zzzzzttttt ! '' right from my nipple to my pussy. His warm backtalk engulfed my hard teat 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 nipples were almost touching each other, he tongued both of them frantically, first one and then the former. My pussy felt like it was on flack ! Suddenly, the slight aching down there was gone, replaced by a fond, sensational feeling.

Michael pulled his putz nearly 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. Saviour Deliverer, I thought, NOW I 'm getting fucked !

I let go of my nipple so I could grab his ass and extract him into me. God it felt so fucking good. I 've masturbated a few thousand times but it was never like this, at all ! Soon he put his altogether weight on me and I felt ... overwhelmed. He was in complete ascendence of me, I could n't move anything except my pelvis, up and down to meet his separatrix. I felt he had me pinned to he bed, like his cock impaled me and I was trapped under him.

I loved it. God shucks I loved it.

Each stroke he ground into my clitoris. Each stroke I moaned or grunted or made some kind of guttural, primeval noise. My twat was stretched to it 's limits, but I did n't require him to stop, no fucking way. At some point he reached for and found my leave tit. He molested it with his bridge player so much that I cried out.

'' Sorry baby ! '' he panted.

'' clout 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 mamilla. Looking into my heart, he encircled my rigid pap, and bit down on it with his teeth.

I shrieked with pain/pleasure.

'' Make it feel better, '' he said to me, placing my tit right in my face.

I gently tongued my nipple, then drew it in my backtalk and gently sucked it. I do this all the time, but I always thought it was a piddling Weird to fellate on your own body percentage. I did n't opine anyone else would think it was ok.

He told me to nurse onto that one while he brought my other tit up. I sucked on my left wing while he sucked on my right. His fucking had slowed, but he was doing these long, potent separatrix now, slamming into my soundbox. Into my woman. Into my fiery cunt.

'' Switch ! '' he whispered. And we traded titty, kissing in between.

'' wait them, baby ! '' he commanded as he rose up on his work force and started REALLY fucking me flying and hard. I pinched and squeezed my nipples and tits as best I could, seeing that they were jiggling all over the home as Michael power-fucked me. As he increased his speed, I felt that wonderful mavin developing in my kitty-cat. My 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 M clock time, with the occasional 'Fuck me Daddy'thrown in just for fun. As my orgasm neared, I arched my back and lost all control.

'' Oh my GOD MICHAEL ! ! ! '' I screamed as my orgasm exploded throughout my body. As my cunt trembled and shook, he kept pounding me into this long, stretched out orgasm that I had never even dreamed of before. I could n't breathe, I could n't talk, I could n't affect, I was just a cluster of raw pleasance mettle reacting to this beautiful man and his beautiful turncock. Waves of cum muscle spasm involuntarily wracked my torso. I remember hearing a charwoman groaning and moaning, only to make it was me.

Michael reached under my ass with both mitt and lifted my cunt up somewhat and he fast-fucked me even harder. He slipped his middle finger right up my mother fucker. It felt marvelous. From watching pornography, anal retentive sex always looked interest, but also very scary and something I could never picture myself doing. Suddenly, it did n't look all that far-fetched.

With a shout of `` I 'm cumming ! ``, Michael suddenly stopped moving. I felt his shaft expand in size, and suddenly I felt flooded with this wonderful hot feeling in my pussy. Then he stroked some more and he felt WONDERFUL in there. Even more slippery than before. His cock trembled many times, and I clenched hard right back at him, squeezing as tight as I could. Yes I was a virgin, but I knew ; Michael had cum inside me. My Sam, my Michael, my hero, my backup Daddy, had fucked me and cum in my cunt. I was glad beyond words.

Michael slumped down on top of me, his skin covered in a light sudor. His Fe cock seemed to have shrunk a little, or else I was so stretched, I could n't severalize. He kissed me a little, stroked my side with his fingers, and we giggled a bit as we lay there, completely exhausted and satisfied and yet hyped up, too.

'' Baby, '' Michael whispered. `` I got ta lie down. ``

As he started to pluck off me, I started to hate that feeling and instead, I wrapped my legs around him.

'' adopt me with you ! '' I told him. And he did. He rolled onto his back and brought me with him, still with his decreasing stopcock inside me.

'' Thank you, Michael, thank you thank you thank you '' I whispered.

'' No honey, thank you ! You are awing and this was wild and holy shit I ca n't believe it ... ''

'' It was commodity, was n't it ? '' I interrupted. `` I mean, it was fantastic for me ! ``

'' God yes Lorrie, for me too, Redeemer ... You know baby, maybe you should sit up and let those sperm cat out. ``

Oh yeah, good approximation. He probably should n't have got cum inside me. I rose up and sat back, and lifted myself off of him. Immediately, a torrent of white cum poured out of me onto him, covering his cock, musket ball, and thighs.

'' Sorry Michael ! good god that 's a lot of cum ! Do n't worry, I 'll clean it up. ``

With only a niggling faltering, I licked up the first of all gob of cum I found on his thigh. Oh god, I was thinking, what if I do n't like it ? The first taste was okay, salty, midst, kinda weird and gooey. I licked up some more. I could also taste purulent succus, how fucking cool is that ! Our succus were shuffle together ! And, it was ticket. In fact, it was good. Greedily, I lapped him up like a cat would at his milk smasher, swallowing all of it down. I cleaned up his half-hard cock, he showed me how to grip it at the bottomland and push towards the top, getting out the remaining fluid from the internal thermionic valve. Mmmmm, more cum right from the tap. When I got to his nut, he warned me to be promiscuous. testicle are so eldritch, so sensitive, and ... ugly ... but in a nerveless way I guess.

Michael grabbed me by the hair and gave me a little tug, I snuggled back up with him and we kissed slowly, deeply. He had to stimulate been tasting some of our cum, god he 's fucking hot.

After we lay there for a few minutes, basking in the afterglow, we discovered we were both thirsty, and even a little thirsty. I put on his clothes 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 keep it from flying around. Michael did n't put on anything.

'' It 's just us here, '' he said as we went out of his room towards the kitchen.

And that 's when we bumped in to Mom.

'' Hi guys ! '' she said, sweetly. She stood there in her little kimono gown which, I was always telling her, was too short for her and did n't traverse up much on top, either. Her face looked a piffling flushed, like she was embarrassed or something.

'' I 'll be out of your way in a second ! '' she said as she grabbed some biscuit from a package. She glanced at Michael, who stood there stark naked with a gleaming half-hard shaft, then she looked away.

'' Now where 's that little tray ... '' she fumbled around.

Suddenly, it hit me. Mom, who was fucking Michael just a few solar day ago, had kind of given him up so that I could be with him. The but aliveness stud within who knows how many miles, and who can have sex like a whiz, and she gave him up. For me.

I just went to her and hugged her grueling. 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 give us a yoke arcminute ? I 'll fetch back something for you. ``

Bewildered, he went back to his elbow room. I watched his ass study as he walked.

'' Honey ? '' Mom asked me. `` What is it ? ``

'' Mom, '' I began, and started crying some more. Tears of joy and happiness, but she did n't have it off that. I just hugged her tightly as she patted me gently.

'' Mom, you did n't throw to grant him up, for me. I mean, he 's fantastic ! I could never do that, not in a million old age ! ``

Now Mom understood, and she smiled at me. `` Oh honey, I just wanted you to give a shot at some happiness. With affair the way they are, who knows what 's going to materialise today, tomorrow, next week ? Know what I mean ? And, I guess you 're felicitous, I can sense the sex oozing off you ! ``

She played with my pilus, showing me some of his cum that was stuck in it. I laughed and held her. She was so soft and Mommy-like, it was dainty to take on to her.

'' So, had fun, did you ? ``

I leered at her. `` Oh my blooming God yes. You would n't believe how sexy ... oh yeah, maybe you would conceive how sexy he is ! ``

We chatted a little bit about aphrodisiacal matter 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 render him everything. But, how do you, um, get set ? I mean we do n't give any Astroglide like you use at home ... ''

'' What do you mean ? You 've seen me use Astroglide ? You 're such a little hussy ! '' Mom spanked me on my ass. I thought she was just playing around, but it was a pretty skillful spank.

'' wellspring, the truth is yes, I 've seen you get ass fucked, but you always used Astroglide. What do we do here ? ``

'' well, favorite. I 'm a picayune aged, and when women get older they do n't always lubricate as much as they used to. I 'm sure, for you, that your pussy succus will be enough. ``

Mom sniffed the air. `` I know you 've got enough kitty-cat juice ! ``

'' Just pussy juice ? But ... how ? I do n't need to get hurt. There 's no doctors, you know. '' The accuracy was, I really wanted to get butt fucked but I was scared to death of Michael 's big peter in there. But I knew some of the other daughter took him, so I had to be at least as good as they were at it.
'' wellspring you just, '' started Mom. `` See, you take some ... oh for heaven 's saki. lean up against the counter. Goddamn kids these days I swear to God, ca n't figure anything out. Go on, spread 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 fingers inside me as far as they would go, then she finger fucked me for about XXX irregular or so. I could experience my arousal edifice, and I could feel my succus starting to flow again.

'' See ? So you get your finger's breadth as juicy as you can, then you bring them here. '' She pulled out her fingers and then rub my whoreson, depositing my succus on it. She repeated that again, only this clock time she pressed a single finger inside my ass a short bit.

'' O.K. so far ? '' I nodded. `` You 've got to go slow. I mean, He has to go slow. '' Mom slipped her finger's breadth completely inside me, in my butt. It felt grand. Strange, but wonderful.

She pulled up my shirt, completely exposing my ass buttock. `` He should also use some tongue, like this. ``

Mom dribbled some hot spittle onto my asshole. Her digit continued to fuck my butt as her former hand rubbed my pussy. Then she pulled her finger out my laughingstock, but instantly I could feel TWO fingerbreadth pressing against my backdoor. Oh jack !

I gasped as she entered me that way. They slid in, but oh man oh man was it tight ! I felt like the Alaskan Pipeline had just entered me, when in fact two digit were n't even half as long or half as widely as Michael 's cock. I do n't know how this is going to sour. I 'll never be able to fit his putz back there ...

'' Whatchoo ladies doin'? '' asked Michael.

I turned my pass, stunned to see him, ashamed. Mom continued to finger fuck both of my holes as if nada was out of the ordinary.

'' wellspring, in her interminable quest to please you, this little lady wants to prepare herself for an anal fucking from you. Knowing how big your cock is, I figured I better get her cook, somewhat, at least. ``

Michael stepped close to me and cupped my chest as it hung down. His previously limpish dick was now at full attention again.

'' Seems like it 's going pretty well, '' he said. `` Can I help with anything ? ``

'' Well, '' said Mom. `` I was about to tell her that a tongue is soundly to assist out, too. But since you 're here maybe you can do that. ``

Michael cocked his head teacher to one side of meat and cerebration for a moment. `` No, maybe you should do it. You have much more experience getting butt-fucked than I do. Show me how it should be done. ``

With simulate disgust, Mom withdrew her finger from my ass and proceeded to bend down and plant her face between my cheeks. I jumped just a bit as her hot tongue probed inside my ass. Never in ten thousand years did I think my mom would one day be licking my asshole, or that I would want her to do that. Yet, here we were, and I was loving it.

Michael continued to knead my tit, and he talked as Mom rimmed me.

'' Uh huh. I see what you 're doing there. Yep. No no, keep back going. you 're doing bully. Lick Lorrie 's mother fucker like you 're doing. Yeah ... ''

I could sense kitty succus running down my leg. `` Guys ! '' I said. `` I ca n't suffer 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 twat juices will just hang into her butt. Gayle, you work her kitty and I 'll puzzle out on these tits. We will get you juicy, do n't worry, child. ``

True to his Book, Michael started working very hard on my right tit. squeeze, kneading, mashing, kissing, licking, all kind of at once.

Mom put two fingerbreadth back up inside my pussy and started flexing them inside me, stimulating my juices. Her riffle rubbed on my clit. together with the sparks coming from my mamilla, I was very soon catching fire.

Suddenly, something very tender and gentle touched my clit. Michael was still sucking my tit like he had never seen one before. So that meant ... that thing on my clitoris, it had to be a glossa. It had to be Mom 's lingua ! Mom was licking my kitty-cat, my cunt. She thrust three or four finger, or maybe her unhurt mitt inside my pussy as she licked my sass and button, now finger fucking me degenerate and hard.

Michael decided that this was the time he should slap my breast. 'Increases the rake flow rate', he said. As he gripped my tit where the skin rose from my chest, the end of my tit and the nipple were extended out unnaturally. And that 's where he slapped me. Easy and playful at commencement, but each one got a footling harder, made a short to a greater extent noise.

Mom pulled out her hand from my cunt, and forced it against my now soaked butt golf hole. Her fingerbreadth went in a little, then she pulled them back.

Each time Mom rammed her digit into my butt, I yelped. And that 's when Michael would slap my tit. As Mom continued to lick my puss and they both assaulted my tits and ass, I came in about two minutes.

Pussy juice flowed out of me, I could feel it running out of my twat and down onto my ass.

'' I think she 's ready, '' said Mom.

Michael maneuvered around me and got between my peg. 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.

'' waiting ! '' Mom hollered. `` You are n't going in there dry, are you ? ``

Again with the mock disgust, Mom leaned over and sucked Michael 's cock, slobbering all over it.

'' okeh, proceed. '' Mom announced.

His turncock headspring pressed into my ass, and I felt it kind of 'plop'into me as his mushroom cloud mind gained admission. I stiffened from the sensation. Again, I felt like he was going to rupture me apart with his cock.

'' Easy please ! '' I whimpered. But I needed to film him inside me. He must have it away 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 face and told me to slack up, it will be fine. Then she kissed me for a moment on the back talk, and smiled at me. She then went back down to my puss and forced her way in so she could thrash my clit.

Ahhhh ... that 's what I needed. Mom 's tongue on my clit while Michael slowly fucked my ass little by fiddling. Going deeper. Into the bad plaza. With my Mom licking my cunt. Are you kidding me ? My creative thinker was spinning in band as unbalanced persuasion went through my top dog. Mom 's licking my cunt ... I think about licking hers ... and it does n't dash me. In fact I want to. And I want to suckle her teat, and for her to suck mine, and I want everyone to suck my knocker. And I want 20 guy to brook in a roundabout around me and jerk off on me and enshroud me in cum, and Mom can lick it up for me. And I want ...

'' GODDAMMIT roll in the hay ! '' I hollered as Michael sunk himself about 18 inch inside my ass. He pulled back out and sank it back inside. the Nazarene Christ I 'm really getting butt-fucked now !

Mom was getting her head bashed a lilliputian, so she came up and kissed me with her girl-cum-covered lips. God, I taste good. I thought. I 'm such a slut, I also thought. Mom reached back down and finger's breadth fucked me in meter with Michael 's throw. I panted like a dog. Like a fucking dog in heating. speech production of dog 's, I always wanted to do that.

'' Michael, '' I gasped. `` Can you stop for a instant. I want to, '' ( gasping for air ! ) `` I want you to, fuck me doggy panache. '' Michael pulled out, giving me a completely empty feeling.

Mom looked concerned for a second, like she was going to be left out or something.

'' child, '' she said. `` I think you still need vaginal stimulation for this. severalize you what, I 'll lay down on my back, like this, and you straddle me. No, with your caput down there. This way I can lap up your cunt while he fucks your ass. You 'll be fine this way. ``

Okay Mom, I thought. Michael just smiled at us. Mom put the pillow under her brain as I crawled over the top of her. She still had her kimono on, but just barely. I felt her hot natural language inside my pussy sass and on my clit as she licked me up and down.

'' See ? '' she asked. `` This will be fine. ``

Michael worked his way in between my legs and Mom 's shoulder joint and arms, and got ready again.

'' Gayle, lube me up again ? '' he asked. I felt Mom withdraw from me for a minute or so. I guess she was licking Michael 's cock, I just know that I was feeling a little lonely just sitting here on all IV with zippo to do. Suddenly, Mom 's lip was back on my pussy and Michael 's cock was halfway in my ass.

'' Oh my blooming god ! '' I hollered ! This was way better than being on your back ! His cock slid in, then went farther, and he buried himself up to the hilt. I felt so full-of-the-moon, so filled up, so over. With Mom licking my cunt and Michael pounding my ass, I instantly slipped into an ecstatic commonwealth. My arms and legs lost control, I slumped down smack on top of Mom. Now when Michael fucked my ass, it pushed my twat hard into Mom 's font. I do n't be intimate how she breathed, but she seems to be okay.

Meanwhile, as I collapsed, My human face landed right in Mom 's bare kitty. Her foolhardy scent wafted in my olfactory organ, her juicy lips covered my brass. Without any anterior history of touching a fille, or even really ever thinking about it, I instinctively knew what to do. I kissed her mouth, sucked her clit, buried my fount between her faithful, smearing her juices all over my face. I ate my Mom 's pussy with complete abandon.

Somewhere in the heart of all this, Michael spanked my ass. I let out a yip and asked him what that was for ? He responded by spanking my other boldness 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 muscles gleaming in the light source, 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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okey, adequate is plenty. Lorrie, you write like a girl. Too much of that touchy-feely shit.

So there I was, anally raping Lorrie while her Mom and her sixty-nined like a couple of master lesbian. Lorrie 's ass was so tight, I shit you not. And to see her Mom 's aspect under there, mostly obscured of course, but you could see a niggling, well it was fucking awesome. This was substantially than any air castle I could have concocted.

I thought the only thing to take a shit this better was a piffling ass-spanking. So that 's what I did, started spanking Lorrie 's ass. Each slap echoed in my small room, and each smacking 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 sudor, her eyes a little glassy, I 've never seen her more beautiful.

As Lorrie continued to stare into my eyes, she lurched, I felt her ass clamp down on me ; she was cumming again. I spanked her harder and faster, her head jerked but she held my gaze, until finally she slumped back down on top of Mommy like a rag doll.

I fucked her hard for a few More cam stroke, fucked her as she lay face down in her mom 's twat.

In seconds, I came too. With a fury, my cock trembled and shook and I emptied my raging sperm cell mysterious inside my baby young woman 's ass. Wave after wave, jibe after shaft, I finally finished cumming after almost a minute. My cock was physically threadbare, I could sense it straining from all the cumming like a sore leg brawniness after running a long way. I reluctantly pulled out of her gorgeous ass, but I was treated to a courteous surprise.

From her gape asshole, my cum poured out, right into Gayle 's waiting sassing. She purred as she licked all of me up. With her lip closed, Gayle pushed Lorrie off and onto her back. Then Gayle bent down and, with her custody, opened Lorrie 's oral fissure. Gayle slowly opened her own rima oris, and my cum slowly, ever so slowly, dripped from her back talk into Lorrie 's waiting mouth.
Lorrie savored the cum chunk for a few bit before she swallowed it down. Gayle and her then kissed for a prospicient time.

Me ? I fell onto the mattress, perfectly spent. My cock lay there like a dead soldier, or more like a complaining soldier. 'No more, let me rest !'it seemed to say. Hey picayune buddy, it was worth it, was n't it ? You bet your ass it was.

Time drifted, they both snuggled up to me, pressing their warm pinhead against me and draping their branch over component of me. I mentioned H2O again, because I never got any the inaugural clock 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 feel. Mix in some Mother/Daughter stuff, and I did n't have sex 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 upright. Great, in fact. Lorrie ? ``

Lorrie leaned across me to kiss her mom on the lips, dragging a big fucking tit right field in my face. Then she withdrew, and kissed me.

'' I 'm okay. Tired, but a good 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 peachy Night of my aliveness. ``

They both squeezed me tight. We drifted off to sleep, each run down and live up to and happy.

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'' Michael ! '' the radio blared. `` Michael ! Help ! We 've got company ! Michael ! ! ``

I scrambled out of my warm slumber with my two babe, punched the transmit button.

'' What 's going on ? ``

'' Get down here ! We 've got a hundred zombie at least ! They are inside the store ! ``

'' Okay we 'll be right down as fast as we can ! Hang on ! ``

The female child were already moving. `` Full gear mechanism, RFN, ladies ! You can put on some of it in the jeep ! ''

Sounded like the shit was hitting the fan, I wanted helmets, arm protectors, shinbone sentry go, everything we had.

We hauled ass down to independent street, arm hot and cook to go. In spite of the risk, there were a few smirky feel passed back and Forth, sort of like `` Yeah we 're going in to battle, but the hump sure was fun last night ! ``

I rounded the nook a few hundred pace from hardware depot, where everybody was holed up. snake god crowded around the presence door. Yeah, at least a c. Erin was popping off some headshots, but it was just a drib in the bucket.

Think, think ! I did n't desire to just shoot them. Then they 'll stream us. This is like some kind of damn herd.

We had checked on the radio set. Our masses were trapped, but not in contiguous danger. Zed had forced them into a sleeping room, which was holding substantial. Erin had climbed out the window onto the frontal roof.

right by us, side by side to raft real estate, was Jim 's Fix It shop. I looked in the window and saw a bunch of puppet and rugged TVs and early shit. And wire. Spools of wire. I can do something with this ! The moral force Mother/Daughter duo of Gayle and Lorrie covered me as I broke into the store and got the spools. Zed was busy making noise down the street, they did n't pick up me.

'' Call Erin, recite her to retain it up, keep back their aid. ``

I had Gayle drive us closer, about 75 yards from the dear Zed.

'' Yeah Daddy-man, '' Erin replied. `` But I 'm down to my terminal mag. I 'll just wave at them for awhile. If you 're gon na do something, sooner would be better ! ``

I got out while the Duo covered me, engine idle, ready to roll. I mean, unfit came to worst, we could just drive into a few of them, then push around townspeople as they followed us. Spread them out some so we could engage them a few at a prison term. But I wanted to try this wire thing first.

I undid some wire and wrapped it around the nearest streetlight. With plyers, I twisted and tied it off very tight, about a foot off the reason. I crossed the street and tied the telegram to a streetlight on that side, also about a base off the footing and as tight as I could induce it. It plucked like a guitar string.

We backed up to the side by side streetlight about hundred ft away, and tied another art object of wire across the street about a pes high school. Did that four more times.We checked around, no zed had snuck up behind us from the primary road. Radioed Erin, told her to get back inside. I nodded to Gayle, she blew the landrover 's horn.

Instantly, about half the slattern turned to see at us. Blew the horn and jumped up and down and yelled, they moaned, turned, and started ambling towards us.

'' Lady, be prepare if this does n't work. '' I was pretty scared, actually. If this did n't knead, we were pretty well fucked. I did n't roll in the hay if we could defy 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 confusion, a few went outside the pole and the wire, but then those guy cable zeroed in on us in the middle of the street and hit the adjacent wire. Down went those guy cable !

When old Zach goes down, he does n't just pop right back up. Balance and coordination are not his matter. Depending on their consideration, it can take 30 seconds, a minute, even more for them to get unsloped again. Those that did, fell down on the adjacent wire.

We hooted and hollered, enjoying their slapstick put-on. After a couple minutes, with still a couple wires between us, Lorrie and I marched out to adjoin them. We had our AR-15s slung on our backs, I had my spiked Crovel and Lorrie had her long poker stick.

'' I got the number one one ! '' Lorrie called out. Stab ! Right in this deadened guys head teacher. He stopped squirming.

'' Let 's arrest close to each other, '' I warned. We did n't need to get surrounded. But it was n't too belike. We casually stabbed a few, then ten, then 20 and 30. I love saving ammo.

Eventually the pressure reduced on our mass in the construction ; they staged a murderous breakout and joined us on the street, poking Zed in his beat head, making for certain he was re-dead.
wellspring, the flavor was fucking atrocious. And now we had 147 dead guy in the street. Tina counted them.

'' Where did these fuckers come from, I wonder ? ``

The boys, Wyatt and Morgan, looked a picayune sheepish.

'' Well, '' explained Morgan. `` We were ah, we were cranking some music last night. You know, just having a small party. It was pretty late, maybe like 2 or 3 o'clock. Next thing 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 morn, they crashed through the glass door, even though it was boarded. We scrambled into a way, all we had was my handgun, radio set, and my six mag. ``

'' What did you use to bankrupt out ? '' I asked.

Wyatt jumped in. `` We busted up the furniture, got some good circuit board. Erin shot the first few, then we beat the eternal rest down until we could get our weapon system. ``

I was kind of pissed at them for getting themselves into trouble. But I was also pretty impressed. They did n't panic, they improvised, they overcame, they fought hard, they killed Zed.

We figured there must induce been a herd departure by on the highway. They heard the music and decided to come occupy a look. I read about the herds a few days ago. When Zed has no stimulant, he just kind of stands there. Then a bird flies by, and he follows it, even after it has gone out of sight. Zach, who is also just standing there, sees Zed walking with a purpose. He does n't want to overlook out on the military action so he follows him. Zena sees two of her friends charging ahead and says yeah baby, I 'm with ya ! Next thing you know, 147 suddenly shitheads 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 defence reaction up. We ca n't just give these Guy 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 help, too. Picking up abruptly Zeds is hard work. We dragged them all about a quarter mile down main street, down breaking wind. Shee-it we got ta think of something.

During all the truckage and dragging, Book got out that Lorrie and I had done it. And that Momma Gayle had joined in. There were some smirks, giggles, and maybe some injury tactual sensation, too. Some of the girls were thinking I was off the market and were jealous.

We broke for lunch. As we munched down Dennison 's chili, Erin finally shot the elephant in the room.

'' So uh ... you guys all married now, or what ? ``

I was a short harm, after all, Erin helped arrange this whole thing ! Now she seemed a little pissy.

'' You know, '' I began. `` We do n't really have any ruler right now. Except for the Patsy rule, which is if you are a threat to me and us then you get to leave. But, well, normal order has broken down. I think we are all feeling, pretty release 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 honey phase yet. '' They made odd gestures of wiping their brows in relief.

'' I guess what I 'm saying is, chill out, we 're figuring this out as we go along. ``

mass seemed to be okay with that. Like Gayle said early on 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 bring. `` Nice manner of speaking. ``

'' Yeah right, '' I chuckled.

'' So am I ... just one of the girls ? It 's okay. I just want to know. ``

Ack. Here it is.

'' Lorrie ... in the real public, you would be my numeral young lady of all time. In fact, you are that. Now. But, these are hard times and we ca n't give to have everyone pissed at each other right now ... ''

I grabbed a pair of dead fundament, Lorrie grabbed his hands. We swung him up into a wheel barrow.

'' Yeah yeah yeah. I 'm just busting your bollock. ``

'' Huh ? '' I asked, bewildered.

'' Michael, I want to have Thomas More sex with you. A lot more. I am in making love with you, too. But I know what you mean about what 's been happening with everybody. We need to work out an transcription here. I 'll opine about it. ``

okeh, I thought, think on.

'' Oh, '' she continued. `` Thanks for breaking my cherry. I 'd wet-nurse 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 misplace you. ``

'' You ca n't. I have an idea for tonight, though, Big Daddy. You might care it. ``

She was compensate, I did like it.

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We got the street cleaned up by the afternoon. I called my people together.

'' Hey hombre, good work today. Let 's get cleaned up for an other dinner up at the household. Then I want to have a strategy session, we got ta do something so this does n't bump again. '' We piled into the motortruck and headed up the James Jerome Hill to my shack.

After we all got sporting and shiny, we had a nice meal of give notice spaghetti and meatballs, green edible bean, and pear tree. Ok, so it was n't all that dainty. But it filled us up and did n't use up long to make, so that was good enough.

'' Ok folk, '' I began. `` We need a wall. I propose we start with the cars in townspeople. There 's ... what, a match hundred houses here, and only about 15 occupied. Let 's take the auto from the eternal rest of them, lineage them nose to go after alongside the ditch, starting at one end of our little valley to the early end. That way, the zombies will probably fall into the ditch, and we can help with that too, and then they wo n't be able to climb the ditch because cars will be there on the top edge. We 'll exit an orifice, and use a big motortruck or bus or something as the gate. We 've got ta drainage all fluids from the machine and economize them in barrels. Take out the bombardment, firing wire and stuff, anything utilitarian. That should ask several days.

'' Then, we got ta hit that little welding shop class down south, see if that guy is alive and help him out. We need him. When we went past him last time, I saw he had a 'Bobcat', and we need that. Because my big plan is to build the 'Sanchez Pit of Death'! '' I wanted Lorrie to get the credit, it was mostly her idea.

'' And for that, we 'll demand to go about 40 mil north and see what 's up with the motortruck stop there before individual else gets to it. motortruck bastardly stuff, hopefully food, and god knows what else. hand truck also mean shipping containers. We need those to build ramps for the Hector Hevodidbon Pit. And we can use vacuous trailers to ring the pit so they ca n't get out. ``

We talked for another couple minute, working out the details of the car rampart. That was the most important thing. We did n't feel like leaving the town without having it be secure so that when we returned the Town would not be full of zombie. We also assigned people to particular jobs. Gayle and Lorrie would spend at least 2 hours a day learning herbal tea medicine and demode doctoring. Erin would become our armory technician, learning all she could about guns so she could hold ours in tip-top shape. Tina and Payton were to go farm specialists so that come spring we would be ready. The duet of victor and Johnson would work on fortifying the wall, building watchtowers, and any other forcible security department matters.

We finally got done and broke out the bar and had some drink. It was near to relax, knowing we had a plan for our security.

After a couple more hours, I nodded to Lorrie, and made the big announcement we had agreed on.

'' I have a big announcement ! '' I announced. Everyone quieted down.

'' I ... am ... going ... '' Everyone waited expectantly. `` ... to put on a Porno on the living room TV ! ``

Most people laughed and thought I was kidding.

'' I 'm life-threatening ! I 'm going to my room for 15 hour for some last min cleaning. Then I 'm coming out to observe some sordid movies.

'' Anybody is welcome to join. If you do n't require to, that 's fine, no trouble. Maybe just stay in your room, or you guys can go back down into townsfolk to your store. Again, no impairment, no foul. Tomorrow, we 've got a lot to do, so let 's get ready to get up at 7:00.

'' Maybe I 'll see you later ! '' I walked to my room, you could hear a pin drop.

I turned on my tunes box so I would n't learn any conversations or bitching or moaning or tears. Then I proceeded to brush my teeth, do some final cleaning and touching up. I knew Lorrie was going to sit with me, I just hoped others would, also.

Picking out a video was yobbo. 'Holly does Hollywood'? Naw, too old school. 'Taboo'? Maybe ... I finally settled on 'Pirates'. Never saw it before, but I thought it might be fun. Put on a pair of exertion pants commando dash, and, ah, fuck the shirt.

I go back out to set up the movie, nobody 's here. Really ? cipher ? Well, fuck it, I thought. I 'll find out it anyway. I started searching through the server to get the movie up. Just as I got it going, I heard a missy 's vox shout out from the cover :

'' Ten-Hut ! ``

I jumped at attention. I mean, that 's what you 're supposed to do !

'' Forward ... March ! '' Haha ! It 's Erin calling the metre. Erin, the Little Tiger, is the squad leader. She called out as they marched out, unity file.

'' Ha-left ! Ha-left ! Ha-left-right-left. '' Oh yeah, her dad was in the Marine !

Out came the sorriest looking squad I ever saw. Also, the sexy. Erin called out the beat call and the squad ( responded ) :

'' Ai n't no sense in lookin'down ! ( Ai n't no gumption in lookin down )
Ai n't no automaton on the reason ! ( Ai n't no snake god on the footing ! )
Killin living dead all day long ! ( Killin Zombies all day long ! )
Gon na pee me big and strong ! ( Gon na get me big and unassailable ! )
Am I, right or wrong ? ( You 're Right ! )
Am I, killing strong ? ( You 're Right ! )
sound off ! ( 1,2 ! )
Sound off ! ( 3,4 ! )
Bring it on down ! ( 1, 2, 3, 4, 1, 2 ... 3, 4 ! ) ''

I had all I could do to keep a heterosexual face. This was so cool !

The scout troop was now arrayed in battlefront of me. For inspection, I supposed. Erin spun and saluted me.

'' All troops present and accounted for, Sir ! ``

They sure were, but there seemed to be a bit of a problem.

'' Thank you, sergeant-at-law ! Was there, uh, a trouble with the uniforms today ? ``

'' supplying issue sir ! We adapted, improvised, and overcame, Sir ! ``

I noticed Erin had on a skillful camo baseball hat, and one of my camo shirts. That was it.
Unbuttoned down the front end. I pulled her shirt back, revealing her endearing little boobs.

'' Dress that telephone line, Sergeant. ``

'' Yes sir ! '' I gave her a courteous liquidity crisis on her ass.

I walked up to Payton. She had a red bandanna wrapped around her mind, a dainty white push-up bra which accentuated her real tits, 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 ! ``

'' well, Excellent ! '' What else could you say ?

I moved down to the next lady friend, Lorrie, who had on a camouflage T-shirt. That was it. And the T-shirt looked like it was having a surd time as it had a few strategic rips in it. Lorrie looked at me and smiled.

'' Soldier ! '' I mock-yelled. `` Are you eye-balling me ? ``

'' Sir, yes sir ! ``

'' You ca n't do that ! ``

'' Sir, yes sir ! ``

'' bead down and pass me xx ! '' She got into the push-up position.

'' Not pushups ! 20 suck ! ``

Relieved, Lorrie smiled as I knew she could n't do 20 push-ups. She pulled down my sweats, and took my just-beginning-to-get-hard 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 to the full attention.

'' Well ... alright then. You ! What 's your floor ! ``

Kaitlyn looked around nervously. She wore a black G-string and a Boonie hat. A tongue hung on a twine around her neck, resting comfortably between her yummy boobs.

'' I, um, I ... do n't possess a story ? ``

'' fall and give me 20 ! ``

Kaitlyn jumped at that. She 's not really inventive, not a big talker. But she 's a tough doer and she fucks like a bangtail. Jesus, I thought. And a respectable cocksucker.

'' 18, 19 ... 20 ! '' the team called out in unison.

'' Back in parentage, individual ! Ok, you two, what the piece of ass ? ``

Lizzy and Wyatt were handcuffed together. Wyatt had on trouser, which was good. And Lizzy had on his shirt.

'' He 's my captive, Sir ! ``

'' carnival enough. Prisoner Wyatt, drib and leave me ... no wait, collapse her 20 ! ``

Wyat eagerly lapped up at his fiancee 's twat. he ate her out pretty good.

'' Um ... '' I started. `` Kinda hard to number ... alright you 're done. Attention ! '' Wyatt got up, his lips and chin glistening.

'' Nurse ! '' I said to the next individual, Gayle, who somehow made a nursey-looking hat that she pinned in her whisker. She also had a two-inch wide bandage wrapped around her chest at the nipple line. That was the extent of her clothing.

'' Step Forward ! '' nurse Gayle did, as ordered.

'' You look healthy, why the patch ? ``

'' Sir ! Just have this for parking brake, sir ! It 's my world-class aid kit, Sir ! ``

'' Bend forward ! '' I commanded. `` closure ! '' I said, when she got to about a 45-degree angle.

I swatted her on her pleasingly plump, defenseless ass, 10 prison term. Not that heavy, but her buttock got a little pink.

'' Thank you sir, may I have another ? ``

Well, certainly ! I gave her 10 more.

'' Thank you sir, may I make another ? ``

'' Do n't be greedy, Nurse ! ``

I moved down the line to Kristin and Morgan. She had a dog dog collar around her neck, with a chain held by Morgan. J. P. Morgan had short on, while Kristin looked very pocket-sized in her long sleeve regular army T-shirt.

'' Let me approximate ... Another captive ? ``

'' Sir yes sir ! '' Morgan announced proudly.

I glared at Kristin.

'' That 's what I let him call up, Sir ! ``

'' That 's what I thought. Better give him 20, though. Now ! ``

She eagerly ate his cock up.

'' ... 19, 20 ! '' the mathematical group called out, but she kept going.

'' Hey ! '' I said. `` Hey ! That 's 20 already. catch. bash it off ! '' I yanked on her chain slightly, she reluctantly stood up.

'' You 're a prosperous sumbitch, Morgan. ``

'' Sir, yes sir ! '' he answered.

I got down to Tina. She had constitution on, and was fully dressed in a sexy way ; courteous ovalbumin blouse, fuddled black skirt, disgraceful fishing net, senior high blackguard. Damn if she was n't the aphrodisiacal one here. Well, excepting my Lorrie, of course ! She was also the only if one who I had n't gotten together with yet.

'' Private Tina ! You look ... exceptional. ``

'' Thank you sir ! ``

'' What 're you dressed as ? Conscientious dissenter ? ! ``

'' Sir, no sir ! I 'm a high-class hooker, Sir ! I want to get lie with ! ``

I busted up laughing at that, as did nearly everyone else.

'' Ten-hut ! '' hollered Erin.

'' Ok, at simpleness. Troops, '' I began. `` You 've all passed inspection. Leisure time starts in 5 second. Those who want to be utile will make me a drink. Sergeant, dismiss the squad. ``

'' police squad ! '' Erin shouted. `` Remember we are exiting the premises at 0800 tomorrow for oeuvre point ! Consume accordingly. Any malingerer will be shot ! Dismissed ! ``

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Lorrie told me to go sit on the couch as she headed towards the kitchen. I thought, fuck it, and took off my sweats and sat on the couch. I was happy I took those 15 second earlier to clean up, had myself all nice and trimmed. I was fiddling with the TV remote when Lorrie came up with a brace of drinks.

'' gimlet ? '' she asked.

'' My favorite, thank you ! '' Lorrie sat next to me. form of. She was more like sitting on me. Her firm tits pressed into my arm and chest. I took about 4 gulping of my drink.

The others came back from the kitchen with swallow and everyone mingled for a few minutes. nonentity really knew what to do yet, how to get things started. Including me. This was mine and Lorrie 's mind, and we were n't coming through. I downed the relaxation of my drink.

'' Well, '' I said to her. `` I think we should get down to business concern ! ``

I pushed Lorrie back on the couch, then I slid down onto the trading floor. Spreading her legs, I began to lick and kiss my way up her articulatio genus, inching closer to her thighs.

Tina and mama Gayle sat on the couch next to Lorrie. It was form of good story. Gayle had done a lot of consoling for these miss. Many had lost their families, had seen death close up, were n't sure about the future, all that. So Gayle spent many a night hugging one of the girls as we watched a appearance on the tube.

So, this was n't any different, except now momma Gayle was completely naked and the still-dressed Tina was suckling at mum 's breast.

I massaged Lorrie 's thighs as I slowly moved closer and closer towards my award. Lorrie 's hands naturally went to her titty, she massaged them lazily through her T-shirt. I could reek happy piddling fragrance inspiration in front end of me.

Suddenly, my back was covered in warmth, Kaitlyn laid her soft boobs on my back. She got behind me and reached under to stroke my cock and lump. Oh god, that 's nice. Always nice to experience 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 clapper caressed her clean-shaven outer areas. God I was in heaven, and I wanted this to be good for Lorrie. I gently opened her a little with my deal, 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 ecstasy. I felt her heat on my tongue as I continued to explore her outside. As I passed over her scuttle, the heat intensified. I pressed my glossa down into there ... it was like licking a volcano ! 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 tee shirt, thank god. I needed to see those tit ! My lead hand went up to squeeze them while I licked my thumb and index finger to get them wet and slippery. I went to the top of her kitty-cat and circled around her clitoris with my tongue as my right-hand hand began to tease her pussy and ass with my fingers. Her juices quickly coated my hand.

I finally settled my spit lightly on her clit, feeling the firmly little nub under me. I sped up a little and added some air pressure, varying my route as I tongue lashed her entire twat. Lorrie was breathing pretty hard at this point.

somebody tapped me on the articulatio humeri. I turned my head.

'' My turn ! '' Erin exclaimed.

'' Um ... '' I struggled. `` Not just yet. I need to do this, ok Little tiger ? '' I kissed her on her lips, and she licked and sucked me clean of Lorrie 's collect juices.

'' Ok, '' she said. `` Just this once. ``

'' Just this once, '' I affirmed.

Erin went up and began playing with Lorrie 's tits. I dove back in and tongue fucked her pussy. Back and forth with my unbending tongue inside her steamer fix. Lorrie writhed in pleasure.
After a mates hour of that, I slid a finger up inside her as I worked my mouth up towards her rock hard trivial clit. kickoff, I tease-licked all around it, slowly, but with some salutary insistence. The I gave it a few glancing licks, drawing moans from Lorrie as I did so. I looked up and caught her eye, then pressed my tongue firmly against her clit.

For the following ... I do n't jazz how many minutes ... but quite a few of them, I never let go of her clit. I kissed it, licked it, and then sucked it and that wholly surface area into my rima oris. I struggled to keep up with her flow of secretions, swallowing as best I could, but I really did n't want to let her go. I slipped more fingers inside her hot jam, until I got all four in ! I finger fucked her hard while continuing to beset her button. Lorrie gasped, squeezing my head between her thighs, then moaned, then finally arched her back and screamed bloody murder as her climax ripped through her cunt and spread throughout her trembling body.

She actually asked me stop after about a minute.

'' Daddy ! '' she gasped, barely able to emit. `` I ca n't ... Daddy I ca n't take it anymore ... pop ... ''

Haha ! No have it off way. I held on and continued to lick and suck her clit. Lorrie 's orgasm continued, rising and falling with my speed and pressure, balancing on the border of the waterfall, and then plummeting over the edge. Only to be on another edge, and going over that falls, too.

After a couple minutes of that, I came up for air. I had n't really paid any attention to any else for the last 15 minutes, I had no theme what was going on. I gathered that people were doing some sexy things, but they had all stopped in the last 5 proceedings due to the measure of noise Lorrie made ! They gave me a prissy round of applause as I rose from between her pegleg. I waved to the crowd, tipped my imaginary hat, then fell into the arms of my Lorrie. We kissed, long and deep, her natural language totally engaged with mine. I felt safe to rest a fiddling, my jaw was a bit tired !

I sat back on the couch and immediately Tina, the ( to me ) virgin, grasped my unbending rooster in both hands and began stroking me. Her blondish hair blocked my scene, but I could feel her hot mouthpiece root onto my cock as she slowly engulfed me. Mmmmmm. I leaned over and started sucking on camion lovely, strict tit. These babies were immense right now, and I sucked on them for all I was worth.

Then ... Tina asked Lorrie if she could sit on me. Lorrie said yes, but only if Tina would let Lorrie eat her out later. Not a trouble ! Tina impaled her tight cunt with my turncock, at last, and finally I had fucked all the cleaning woman here !

Looking around, Momma Gayle had Erin and Payton sucking her tits while Kaitlyn licked her smooth snatch. Lizzy was getting double penetrated by the passe-partout boys, while her sis Kristin and Lorrie looked on with serious lustfulness in their eyes.

I unceremoniously ripped off Tina 's blouse, sending push flying and her tits bouncing. Her perky picayune little girl were lovely, and fired up, too. I squeezed them hard as she rose up and slammed herself down onto my cock. Her tight cunt clenched me even harder.

Lizzy moaned out her long sexual climax, I guess a cock in her pussy and in her ass felt pretty near ! Gayle came all over Kaitlyn 's facial expression, surprising everyone with the sum of money of succus emanating from within.

Lewis Henry Morgan pulled his cock from Lizzy 's ass, she fell next to me in a heap.

'' following ! '' he called out with his and his crony 's toilsome dicks at full attention.

Kristin shook her headway. I guess the ass was n't her thing. Kaitlyn jumped up from Gayle and asked `` Can I go ? ``

The male child positioned her over Wyatt 's prick, and then John Pierpont Morgan moved up to fuck her ass. Gayle came over to me and dragged her tremendous knocker in my face. I sucked them for a pair minutes, then got up and mounted her from behind. Her cunt accepted my big cock, no enquiry asked. Not quite as smashed as a teenage miss, she still felt fabulous. I gave her a serious screw, slamming her into the lounge. Payton rested her font on Gayle 's ass, I pulled out of Gayle and Payton sucked me clean and jerk of all those juice. I rammed my cock back into Gayle.

Kaitlyn shrieked in ecstasy from her double-fucking. I do n't hump how those master boys were holding off and not cumming, but respectable 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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Morgan laid on his back with his shaft standing up, Kristin busying herself with sucking him silly. Lizzy grabbed my mitt and helped me lour myself onto Morgan 's shaft. Wyatt stood by with his putz standing straight up. He smiled at me as I sat on his brother 's cock.

Ahh ... nowhere near as big as Michael, but still ! I 'm getting fucked by another guy !

'' No necking, '' Kristin whispered in my ear. I laughed. We can fuck and lactate, but no kissing. trusted, I 'm down !

Somebody played with my butthole, they had found some KY jelly in Ithiel Town. Fingers probed my ass, stretching me.

Suddenly, something huge pressed into me ! It 's fucking James Wyatt ! I gritted my teeth as he entered my butt. Jesus 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 breast hard. But the Nazarene, I was filled up. I pretty practically went limp as they pumped my pussy and ass. I could n't even think about gripping a cock or anything like I think I was supposed to. I just lay there, straddled out, and got fucked.

Next thing I know, something big and soft and hard and wet was forcing it 's way into my oral cavity. I guess Michael could n't stand it, he had to get in on the action at law. Now I had all three holes filled ! I could taste somebody 's cunt on Michael 's cock. My idea drifted, overwhelmed with sex as rooster tried to get deeper and deeply into me. My cunt was on fire, my ass felt great, and I could barely catch one's breath as Michael 's immense prick fucked my face.

Lewis Henry Morgan started hollering `` Oh my god oh my god '' and Michael just pulled me up and away from the Brother. He told me later he did n't need them cumming inside me, that was his job. girl flocked to the two boys as they both came.

Michael dragged me onto the base and forced his way in between my legs, and he shoved his cock right up all the way inside my cunt. I stiffened as he hit something inside me that distress for a mo. It was like he hit posterior, I do n't know. His cock was so thick, even though it was only one it felt almost the same as having two inside me.

Michael kissed me deeply. My head swam. I felt so connected to him ... like we were one ... My orgasm built and we fucked feverishly. I did all I could to grind my button into him all I could.
Suddenly, his impossibly huge cock swelled even more inside me, stretching me to the limit. I begun cumming as I felt his semen shoot into me. It felt SO cool having his cock flex and pounding, 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 best orgasm. But this one, even better. It just would n't stop. We continued to kiss as our mutual orgasm kept rolling.

Finally, I whispered to him, `` Baby, get off me so I can get these bozo out of me ! '' I loved the tasting of his spermatozoon 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 little pleasure ripples through my entire pussy. I held him as close and as intemperately as I could. I loved him so much.

acquiring double fucked was swell, but ... it 's nothing like this. Basking in the after glow with your man.

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Early the next sunrise, Michael 's scout 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 cunt, still a bit damp. I rubbed it furiously and grabbed a tit with my other hired hand. I got ta get some juices going !

'' Babe, '' Michael said. `` We 've got to get going. I do n't own time to do you justice -- ''

'' Come on, Daddy ! '' piped in Mom. `` Give her a quickie ! ``

Mom grabbed his prick and slobbered all over it for a minute of arc. I was ready.

Michael dropped down in between my peg, and my pussy throbbed the split second 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.

'' Savior fucking Savior ! You two ! You 're fucking sluts ! ! ``

His cock expanded in me as he filled me with his cum. He came down on top of me, all three of us kissing. Finally, he got up.

'' Come on you guys, big day ! '' Oh yeah, we 're supposed to build a wall, or something.

'' Not yet, '' I ordered. `` Come here and get cleaned up. ``

Mom and I licked up his half-hard cock. His salty cum tasted great, mixed in with my puss succus. The sight was apparently too very much for him, mom and daughter licking his cock. He got hard again. I had heard that old men could n't perform all that well. But that was n't the case with Michael.

'' nooky Mom, and give her some of that hot cum, too ! ``

He obliged. Mom came quickly, and I licked Michael 's cum from Mom 's pussy as he went back to his room to get ready.

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So there we were, Tina and I trying to position this car along the ditch. Look, I 'm not so dear at backing up, ok ? I rolled the dazed Pontiac down into the ditch. I mean, who even has a Pontiac anymore ?

We had this system where some of us moved railroad car, some drained the fluids, and some guarded us all. But, as Michael has told us during fighting training, all plans go out the window when the first injection is fired. Well, the first shooting, in this causa, was one of the townies having a fit. Michael had enlisted their help, and all was going well. Until a couple of them got into an contestation over one of the other cars that was owned by a dead person.

It seems that both of these old bozo were sweet on 'Lady Jessica', who had turned earlier. fountainhead they got into a fight about which of these guy wire should get her car. See, Michael had said we should go along any 4-wheel crusade fomite, any Priuses or former hybrid, any vans, and maybe a couple of fast cars if we found any. And we let the aliveness kinfolk keep whatever motorcar they had. But we needed the ease for the wall.

So ma'am Jessica owned this 1972 Buick Le Sabre. It had some huge locomotive in it, I guess, and each guy thought they should be the one to keep it. The argument got bigger, fist were thrown, people pushed and shoved ... I turned to Tina, and she rolled her eyes.

'' Let 's go, '' I said. And we took this Pontiac from town and drove it out ourselves. Yeah, I dropped it in the ditch, but everything was fine, right up until Tina got shot.

I whirled around to see where the shot came from when I was grabbed and picked up in the air.

Then one of the ugliest mass I 've ever seen came up and butt-stroked me in the head.

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Fortunately, it was more of a glancing gust and my Lacrosse helmet blocked most of it. I was n't knocked unconscious, but, as they say, I got my `` bell spoke ''. Two guy rope grabbed me, tied up my bridge player with those shaping zip-tie affair, took my gun and knife, and drag-walked me to their truck they had hidden behind some Tree. They jammed me between the two of them in the look nates. Jesus christ I had a headache. Mother fuckers !

'' So, '' says the guy who hit me. Some seriously dirtbag-looking scumbag who did n't appear to have showered since before the apocalypse.

'' My name 's Robbie. And slave-boy over there driving is Tom. And what 's your public figure, hot stuff ? ``

Robbie had this shitty, greasy hair and smelled bad. Tom, a half-decent looking black guy, did n't wait as bad, but still pretty dirty and grimy.

'' Fuck you ! '' I spat out. I was trying not to cry.

'' fountainhead, is n't that overnice. Fuck-you, it 's dainty to assemble you ! '' And with that, Robbie started grabbing my tit as we rolled down the highway. He grinned at me with these slimy teeth and sebaceous face.

'' Savior ! '' I said. `` Do n't you jest at 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 ? Rape me, for sure. Then belt down me ? Do n't kill me now, I 'm in dearest !

'' piece of ass ! '' I hollered. Robbie just laughed at me.

We drove about twenty bit up the road, the whole time he 's feeling me up and talking dirty about all the things he 's going to do to me. The driver was n't saying anything. In fact, he seemed pissed or, maybe, disgusted by Robbie. As I looked at them both, Robbie had all this geared wheel, and a shooting iron, and smoke and stuff on a vest while Tom did n't have anything. And, Robbie had called him 'slave'. Maybe, I thought, Tom 's not into the whole matter here.

We slowed down at a turnoff for another town.

I screamed.

'' I have to pee right now ! ! ! ``

'' Ha ! '' laughed Robbie. `` No way. We 're almost there. You can pee when Big Trent says you can pee. '' But Tom slowed down.

'' I 'm going to pee in your truck right now if you do n't let me out. ``

Tom stopped the truck, right at the crossroads. `` Maybe we should let her. You know how Trent is about the hand truck. ``

'' Shut up hard worker ! '' snapped Robbie. `` I 'm calling the shots, not you ! ``

secretiveness for a moment.

'' I 'll let you watch '' I offered. `` But you have to cut me loose or I 'll fall over. ``

Robbie leaped out of the truck and pulled me with him.

'' Cut her loose, slaveboy, and watch her so she does n't get up to something ''

Tom cut me loose, and I stood there for a here and now. I could see Robbie had a hard on from rubbing my mamilla 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 pilus and posed a lilliputian, letting my long hair fly in the breeze. Then I casually flung it passed Robbie, it got hung up on a bush. Perfect.

'' semen on, I do n't got all day, Fuckyou ! ``

I undid my army pants, pulled them down and bring out my naked pussy to this flaming prick. I felt completely humiliated.

I copped a squat, and ... nothing, at first. Finally, I closed my middle and tried to unstrain, and then I let it fly. The real illusion was not to get it on my pants. Robbie stood transfixed. cocksucker. He undid his fly and began stroking his hard little cock. But, wisely, I thought, I did n't mention the size of it.

I started to get up.

'' Do n't move ! Do n't make me flash you ! ``

'' Oh come on Robbie, '' said Tom. `` You know you wo n't shoot her, you 're not supposed to even touch her or River Trent will down you ! ``

'' Shut up ! '' hollered Robbie and pointed the gun at Tom, but still jacked his cock with the early hand. tinker's dam side arm clutch on the AR, they let you shoot one handed if you want.

'' Pull up your shirt, Fuckyou. '' Humiliated again, I did.

He stepped forward and dissipate his warhead onto my boob and bra.

'' Alright, come on, '' ordered Robbie.

I pulled my shirt down and my pants up. My t-shirt soaked in various places through from his obnoxious cum. They got another zip-tie and stuffed me back in the truck.

We drove through a township a lot bigger than our little one. We stopped after a twosome moment near a gigantic cartoon strip mall that had a Walmart in it. A large pirate flag flew from the top. The big store had hundreds of necros around it.

'' home base, sweet household ! '' 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 comic strip shopping mall. From there we walked a couplet hundred M til we got to the Walmart roof. There were about 6 or 8 armed cat up here, but they were n't doing anything about the zombies trying to get in down below. These guys were just hanging out. And staring at me, but nobody said anything except Robbie.

'' I found her, '' he announced. `` Back off ! ``

We climbed down some stairs at the back, down to the storeroom of the Walmart. They led me through to the main floor, some light filtered down from the fanlight 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 exhibit instance, sitting in an easy chair like he was a mogul on a pot. A naked woman kneeled next to him, she casually stroked his beefy stage. A duet guys stood by with AK-47s.

Robbie dragged me up the makeshift tone. Tom followed some distance behind.

'' Well, well, WELL ! '' roared Big Trent, standing up. `` What have you brought me ? '' He walked a rotary 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 patch of ass, not this shit you 've been giving me. '' He kicked the young lady who had been at his side. She whimpered and bowed her head low.

What an bastard, I thought.

'' And what might your gens be, pretty young thing ? ``

'' All I can get out of her, '' interrupted Robbie. `` Is 'Fuck-you'. ``

Big Trent glared at him, as if to say 'Was I talking to you ?'

'' What 's your epithet, honey ? '' he asked me again.

'' Fuck you ! '' It was all I could think of to say.

'' Ah, rebelliousness ! How courteous. Well I 'm sure we can beat that out of you. Or fuck it out of you. batch of men here ... they 'd all like a snap at you. Wait a second, what 's this ? '' Big Trent had lifted my hairsbreadth and saw a large contusion near my temple. He looked at Robbie. Robbie just shrugged his shoulders.

'' Where 'd you get this sweetie ? '' he asked.

'' From mother fucker over there ! '' I pointed my head at Robbie.

Big Trent got very muted. What came out was just above a whisper.

'' You ... HIT ... her ? ``

Robbie stood still, rooted in fear.

'' He buttstroked me. I passed out. ``

'' Now she 's lying BT ! I just gave her a trivial tap -- ''

'' A little tap ? '' Big 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 moments. He stopped suddenly when he felt the wet spots.

'' What the shag ? '' he asked in shock. `` Why are they wet, and sticky ? '' He looked at his work force in horror.

I told him. `` adept over there jacked off on me and shoot down his rotten cum onto me. ``

Robbie started denying it but Big Trent looked to Tom for confirmation. Tom nodded his head 'yes .'

Big Trent River slowly went over to Robbie. `` You ... you let me touch ... you let me put my hands on YOUR ass 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 white potato, his head twisted at a weird angle. One down, I thought.

'' Tom. Drag his ass to the gate, have him thrown over. Now, you, set out talking. Where your from. What 's your setup, how you livin'. fall on. ``

'' I uh, '' I began, trying to consider of something to say. I came up empty. `` I do n't bear a lot to say. Except that, my Daddy 's going to kill you. ``

'' Your what ? ``

'' My pappa. He will kill you. And everyone here. He loves me. A lot. ``

Big Trent River thought about that for a few mo. Tom returned from his dragging duties.

'' Ok Tom, tell me what happened. ``

'' Well, they were lining up elevator car, like a wall. Down in Larchmont. That 's that tiny town a few miles south. We watched them for awhile. Only saw a span men, tidy sum of lady friend. They had a couple guns ... ''

'' And, '' Trent interjected. `` They 're houseclean. Very clean. They got their Irish bull 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 utter to me, real soon. ``

Tom grabbed my arm and yanked me to come with him. We passed a guy walking towards Big Trent who was obviously 'Rat'. Pointy side, beady eyes.

As we got to the ladies section, Tom relaxed his grip and looked around.

'' face, '' he whispered. `` I 'm sorry. They 've got my married woman, my kid. Here, grab a shirt. They 'll kill my family if I do n't do everything they say. But ... here 's your knife back. I took it from that shithead when we fed him to the deaders. Hide 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 cat around now.

'' But, it 's really just Trent and his crew. The sleep of us are prisoners, or scared shitless, forced lying-in form of affair. They make us stamp out the deaders at the front line, but just with profligate and shovels. Still, if your man comes, we can help out. ``

'' Ok Tom, and thanks. But my daddy IS coming. When he does, abide out of his way. I 'll try to keep you dependable. ``

Tom looked at me like I was wild. But, you know, I 've seen Michael in action. He 's all shudder and material, until the bull gets going. Then he turns into this major hard-core killer. It 's almost scary, but it 's also totally sexy. And he 's going to save me.

At least, I hoped he would. Soon.

- - -

They tied me up, tight. I could n't get anything even remotely loose. Big River Trent questioned me for, I do n't know, maybe like an time of day ?. He wanted to recognize the layout of our place, how many mass we had, how much food, how many ordnance, everything. He threatened, hurt me a trivial, I held out a long clip. Finally I gave some bullshit solvent. 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 stream. There was only 6 of us.

But each answer, I held out. Trento punched my stomach. Slapped my ramification. Slapped my ass. I cried a lot, mostly just to buy time. Come on Michael, where are you ?

'' Alright Sweetheart, '' Trent said, leering at me. `` I think the kidding around is just about over. I think the heavy stuff is going to arrive down just about now ! ``

Trento pulled out a immense knife. It looked as long as my arm. I just about bullshit myself.

Trent dragged the knife down my boldness, between my tit, I trembled.

'' You told me the altogether truth, right ? '' he asked. `` Nothing but the truth ? ``

'' So serve me, God, '' I swore.

'' She 's holding back ! '' hollered Rat. Thanks for the aid, dipshit. `` Cut her ! ``

Trent had a wild look in his eye. He pulled at my shirt, and cut it spacious open. He cut through my bra. My titty flopped out there in the air.

Suddenly, we heard gunfire. the guys on the roof are shooting, I thought.

'' Rat, go up and check it out. '' The kindling increased above us. Trent felt me up, enjoying himself. I was about to throw up. The firing lessened, then stopped.

'' Maybe that 's your daddy, coming for you. But, it sounds like we got him ! ``

Thomas More shots sounded, and one of the skylights shattered. Right near us.

Suddenly, a torso flew through the skylight and crashed about 20 feet away. The capitulum was shot and he was a peck from the fall, but you could differentiate by his clothing. It was Rat. Two down.

'' Rat ! mother fucker ! What the Fuck ! Wilson ! Everyone ! Get over here ! '' Another consistency came through the skylight, Trent and his hombre fired everything they had at the opening. Three down. They ran out of ammunition, dropped mags and put in more and kept shooting at the roof near the chess opening. Finally, nobody had any full mags left.

This weird scraping noise emanated from the ceiling. Something was being scraped or dragged. Suddenly, another body flew through the opening and crashed down near us. One of Trent 's guy wire. He must 've had 20 bullets in him. Four.

That meant ... Michael was still alert !

Trent River and his cat were in a affright. They were n't ready for anything like this. All their powder magazine were evacuate, they scurried about looking for more ammo. They finally found a font and started reloading, but they were slow.

Another organic structure fell through the skylight. Five. shot to absolute shit. They shot a few rhythm back towards the hole and ran out of ammunition again. Trent screamed at his hombre to regain Thomas More ammunition. the Nazarene, did n't these blockhead have it stored somewhere nearby ? Oh, they had it up near the front door. Several of their guys went to get some of the cans.

Trent pulled out a gigantic pistol, I found out later it was called a 'Desert eagle'. A guy named Dr. Johnson had an M-16 rifle, he fired random shaft into the roof until Trent told him to tap it off and listen.

I 'm still standing there, tied up with my boobs hanging out. Trent River came over and put this big ass gun to my head. I, um, take a leak right then. I do not like being defenseless, no sir.

'' Tom ! '' Trent yelled. `` See who these short guys are. ``

Disgusted, Tom sifted through assorted two idle Guy. Trent and Johnson scanned the ceiling skylight trying to catch sight of something. I watched Tom roll the suddenly guys around, and saw him pocket a pistol. Tom smiled at me.

'' It 's Pablo and Shorty, '' Tom reported. `` Shot in the capitulum, amongst other seat ... They wo n't be turning. I ca n't make out the early guy, he 's too messed up. ``

Trent whirled in terror. `` How many guy rope were on the cap ? Huh ? '' Tom shrugged his berm. `` No shooting now, I guess they 're all dead. piece of ass ! '' Trent pointed the Desert eagle at me, and jammed it right into my forehead.

'' You ... beef ... Call him off ! ``

I made a face at him, and he thumped me with his gun in the forehead. It did n't criticise me out, but it hurt like diddlysquat and made my head spin. I could hear Trent River but it was like I was underwater. I could find out him yelling about covering the vertebral column steps or something. following thing I know, Charles Thomson Rees Wilson has a big gaping yap in his school principal, and Tom is standing there with a cruel look on his face and a smoking gun in his hand. I guess he scavenged it from one of the dead guy wire. Tom shot two More bad guys before Big Trent River fired on him. Tom was able to duck down an aisle.

River 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 smokestack of Coors beer cases. `` And how the fuck do you know my name ? ``

'' One of your little sycophant squealed up on the roof, but do n't care ! He wo n't ever squeal again. ``

More shots and shouts came from various function of the store. The 'slaves'were rising up against their master key ! So aplomb ! Trent did n't make out what to do, or where to bet, or who to cover.

'' I 'll ... I 'll shoot your bitch ! '' River Trent yelled. And he looked at me and started to channelize the bird of Jove at me.

Trent River 's head exploded. I thought, I did n't cognise a headway could just explode ! Then Tom and Michael were facing each former, guns pointed warily.

'' No ! '' I managed to scream. `` You 're on the ... Same side ''

I blacked out.

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Epilogue
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I shot this shithead Trent right wing in his fucking head. I scanned for butt and saw this dark guy also shooting at River Trent. I covered him with my 1911, but I was variety of hoping that he would n't shoot me since we both charge Trent.

Then Lorrie shouted that we were on the same position, and we lowered our weapon system as Lorrie collapsed in her bonds.

'' binding us ! '' I said tersely to this new guy as I cut Lorrie down from the paracords. `` Are there any more of these bozo ? ``

'' I do n't fuck, I think my friends took out the rest up near the front, but I ca n't be certainly yet. ``

Lorrie looked okeh, she had a lump on her forehead.

'' halt here, uh -- '' I started to say.

'' Tom. My name 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 tilt. ``

There was some hoo-ha up front, so I skirted around through the toys and cosmetics to see what was happening. The cause of the ruckus became elucidate ; 20 or so masses were beating 3 or 4 people to expiry. I stepped out from behind the racks.

'' I 'm with Tom ! '' I yelled as they all turned threateningly towards me. `` And the appropriate girl ! '' They had profligate and shovelful and started advancing on me. There was blood in their eyes !

Fortunately, Tom rounded the recession, carrying Lorrie in his arms.

'' It 's alright ! '' Tom asserted. `` He 's cool. He just killed about 15 of our asshole warlords. Let 's not drink down him just yet. ``

As the situation defused. Tom and a few others ran off with some captured 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 fair sex and kids locked up in the nail salon next door. I imagine that Rollie, that fucking firearm of shit guard duty, does n't birth practically breathing time left. ``

Then Nathan explained what happened to them. The Ithiel Town was swarmed early on by zombie spirit. If you went outside, you got eaten. All these living people were in the Walmart when they shut it down on a Saturday. For a lucky few, the hale syndicate was shopping at the same time and survived entire. For others, their loved ace were 'outside'somewhere. Then these `` Rattlers '' showed up and easily took over the store and the group. The rattler acted like saviors on the run, and were gladly accepted into the group. After the initiative night, however, the Rattlers showed their truthful colors ; they enslaved everyone and began their reign of terror and rape. This went on for three workweek, 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 let down the barrel, these were friendlies.

'' Thank God you 're very well ! '' She said to Lorrie and me. `` I did n't hear anything for awhile, I was thinking the worst ! '' She hugged us both, then glanced around at the multitude and also the store.

'' So ... '' she began. `` What happens future ? ``

Just then Tom and his crew returned, Tom holding tightly to a woman and a small girl around his neck. `` I think we got them all. Hey, who 's the new daughter ? ``

'' This is Erin, '' I announced to him and the radical. `` She shot about 6 or 8 of your 'Rattlers'-- ''

'' Ten ! If you do n't take care ! ``

'' My bad, Erin. She shot Ten of your freight train on the roof, which allowed me to climb up and into your Walmart here where, with the service of Tom, we do n't have a rattler job anymore. ``

I expected the survivor to be a short Sir Thomas More glad about us, seeing as how we rescued them and all. But they were a bit leery of us and our intent. Rightfully so, I guess. The last 'saviors'did n't crop out so well.

'' Well, guy wire, '' I said. `` We 're gon na get going. These shitheads shot one of my people back plate. Do you bear in mind if we get some medical exam supply ? Then we 'll be on our way. ``

I headed over to the apothecary's shop section. These guy rope still had fully stocked ledge of most everything. Jesus, I thought. Wish I was a little more soldier of fortune in my way of thinking. I would take everything. But whatever.

Tom came over to me, with his married woman and little girl still around his neck. `` Look, um, Michael. I 'm a veterinary. Or, I was. I could choose a looking at at your soul if you wanted ... Maybe we can work 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 other, but we might be able-bodied to figure out out some trade between our chemical group, maybe even merge them together ... for our mutual benefit. ``

And that 's what we did.

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One Year Later
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'' Please beloved ! '' I begged. `` For the love of God put her down already, she 's had enough ! ``

Lorrie smiled innocently at me. `` Why, whatever do you intend ? ``

I walked over and gently took my favourite baby Jessie from her mother 's arm and white meat. Carefully, I set her down in her crib. Jessie mewled a bit, stretched a small, but stayed asleep. Yes !

I looked back at Lorrie. Her impossibly heavy breasts lay against her stomach, her left one still leaking Milk River. I pulled her out of the rocker and led her towards our room and the bed. She tried to reason but I held my finger to my mouth, telling her to keep quiet and not wake the baby.

'' But Michael, '' she protested as I closed the door. `` I 'm shopworn from the alimentation. ``

'' Do n't interest, this wo n't film longsighted ! '' I ca n't sit in a way 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 Fe cock bashed into her pegleg as I grabbed her tits and squeezed them together.

Milk gushed from both her nipples like a water fountain, except this natural spring had many different streams ! Warm milk sprayed on my face and dripped off my chin. I opened my mouth and savored the sweet flavor. Quickly, I fell upon a tit and sucked the shit out of it. I mean, sucked the milk out of it ! Warm milk flowed down my throat, gulp after swig. I could n't get enough.

Gayle whispered from the doorway, `` Did the baby poop ? Oh ... '' I did n't even wait up. It was my feeding time.

I guess Lorrie motioned her mom in, for the next thing I knew, Gayle was pushing me aside a little. She was trying to get between her daughter 's leg. Grudgingly, I moved out of the way, a piffling, so as not to recede my grip on Lorrie 's tits. Gayle snuggled her face into Lorrie 's twat, gently licking and kissing her deliciously wet slit.

I sort of recede track of metre when I 'm latched on to gigantic milking breast, especially when they are filled with milk. So, I do n't know how long it was, but eventually Lorrie started to moan softly. Then she jerked and bucked as the sensation from my milk-sucking and her mom 's scolding took over. Presently, she composed herself after trembling but tranquility orgasm.

'' Go ahead Michael, '' Lorrie whispered. `` Fuck Mee-Maw. ``

'' bull 'Mee-Maw'! '' Gayle complained. `` I 'm 'Nana'you niggling bitch ! '' As penalization for this breach of etiquette, Gayle resumed licking her daughter 's cunt, even more vigorously this time.

I detached, somewhat reluctantly, from Lorrie 's knocker. Truth was, I think I had enough. moldiness 've been eight or ten ounces ! Gayle rose up on her human knee but kept her face buried between Lorrie 's legs.

I worked on Gayle 's pants, struggling to get them off. I 've asked her before to take aim them off before she gets in the bed, but she does n't call back ! Alzheimer 's, I guess. She is an old woman, anyway. Almost as old as me ...

Finally, I exposed her glistening pussy lips. I was too wound up for finesse and felt a niggling selfish ; I just mounted her quickly and ram my tool in intemperately ! Oh yessss ... the only when thing that feels upright than drinking warm tit-milk is sliding my cock into a hot and steamy pussy ! I looked up at my two hot mamas. well, technically one mama and a grandma. But the Grandma just turned 40, so it ai n't no affair ! Maybe in a few hebdomad I can bed my wife, Lorrie. She 's still too tender from the delivery.

I 'm sorry to say, but I could only survive a minute or so in spite of appearance Gayle 's sopping wet cunt. My coming was approaching, and there was n't much I could do about it.

'' Lorrie, '' I panted. `` You know you ( ... pant ... ) need to last out hydrous ! '' I only had about ten s to go.

'' return it to me child ! '' she said.

Leaping up and around Gayle, I planted myself right future to Lorrie 's face. Grabbing my rooster, I stroked it a couple sentence and placed it between her lips.

YES ! ! ! Hot current of man cum erupted from me, into her welcoming lip. Gayle 's work kicked in proper 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 boob. She ground her clit into Lorrie 's erect and milky teat. Gayle came hard in just under a moment, mixing her cum with Lorrie 's Milk River. They both looked at me.

'' Oh alright, '' I said, feigning boredom. Lorrie leaned over and dragged her cum and Milk River covered tits in my face. I revelled in the mixed intermixture and my cock recovered from it 's old State of about 95 % hard to completely rock solid again.

This could go on all day !

Suddenly, a radio vociferation interrupted our fun.

'' Mustang, come up in Mustang. '' That was our house call sign.

I struggled over to the handheld. `` Yeah Little Panthera tigris, what 's up. '' Erin wanted something.

'' Just letting you know that chop flew by again. Looks like he wants to land. ``

'' Ok LT. Do n't shoot unless they shoot first. Got me ? Do n't pullulate ! I 'll be there as soon as I can. ``

'' Soon ? '' Erin cackled. `` Put that woman down for ten fucking minutes ! We need you ! ``

'' I was, unavoidably detained ... I 'll be right there. ``

'' rush up bastard. slight Tiger out. ``

Is that any way to utter to her commanding officer ? I did n't think so. She will need some kind of punishment tonight. Probably have to tie her Down and make her watch me fuck her girlfriend Payton. Yeah, that would make !

I did want to travel rapidly, though. We had seen a eggbeater go by a few prison term in the last week. They were checking us out. It was the Air force or the Army, we could n't tell which but knew it was military.

The lady friend helped me apparel in my honorable snake god killing outfit. We did n't have got uniforms per se, we concerned ourselves with more practical matters. They finished strapping on my gearing and I hauled ass down to the rear of Master 's and Samuel Johnson hardware storage in the Jeep. They were going to pursue me in a mates minutes.

The Blackhawk hovered about 500 feet away, the doorway gunner covering us. Some troops inside also covered us with M-16s. I put my AR-15 on the tough of the Jeep and stepped away from it. I made big pointing motions with my manus, hopefully indicating that I wanted them to land here.

They came directly over us, still at a few 100 feet. A small bag dropped out of the chopper and landed in a tidy sum of dust.

I ran to the bag and discovered a radiocommunication wrapped in dirty socks and tshirts. I switched it on.

'' how-do-you-do, '' I called, might as well reasoned friendly. `` Whatcha guys want. ``

'' This is Lt. Col. Marcus Peterson, United States Army. Do we make permission to set down ? I 'd wish to talk with whomever is in electric charge. ``

'' If your intent are peaceful, Colonel, then hail on down. ``

They sat the wench down in a whirlwind of detritus and shut it down. After a few tense moments where we each wondered if we would shoot at each early, I turned slowly to show I was unarmed. Erin and the maestro brothers still covered the helo, though. Actually, all my people had their weapons trained on the United States Army fellas.

The Colonel stepped out and set about me. I saluted him, and he returned the salute.

'' Michael Larson, city manager, commandant, captain, and male parent of this town. ``

Col. Peterson smiled and we shook hands.

'' I have no interest in shooting you fellas, '' I informed Peterson. `` Maybe your guys could assume a less strong-growing position ? ``

Peterson motioned, and they pointed their guns elsewhere instead of directly at us.

'' Drink, sir ? '' I queried. `` A little of Tennessee River 's Finest ? ``

Col. Peterson smiled. `` Sounds like a good estimation ! '' I ushered him into the Hardware store where Morgan quickly set us up with a bottleful of doodly-squat and two glasses. I poured us each a couple finger's breadth worth.

'' Well 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 hombre had the upper hand, for for certain. I mean, they had a chopper, fuel, men and arms. But I did n't want to just give away the samara to city to these guys.

The colonel allowed as how they were out of fortress Carson. Like everywhere else, they had their carnival part of zombie spirit trouble, but were fortunate to not degenerate into total anarchy. They still had over half of their troops, about 8,500 folk including sept on base.

'' about former installations were n't that prosperous, '' the Colonel explained. `` Many were entirely overrun, or lost all their folks in the subsequent city fight. We 've stayed out of the big metropolis so far, just seems like too big of a job to harness. But now we 've seen your, uh, what do you hollo your contraption out strawman ? ``

'' Ah, '' I said beaming with pride. `` The Sanchez decease Pit, you mean. Invented by an XVIII yr old girl, who happens to be my wife and mother of my child. Anyway, it 's pretty childlike, but very effective. You wan na get a flavour ?. ``

We walked outside and found the helicopter guys talking with Gayle, Lorrie, Tina, Payton. guy rope were smiling and laughing, having a beneficial time.

I said jokingly to the Colonel, `` Looks like your boys forgot to pull security ! ``

He shook his head. `` We 've got about an 8:1 proportion of men to women, so your gals here are a sight for very, very sore optic ! ``

'' Not going to be a job, is it Colonel ? ``

'' No sir, '' he responded. `` We will not digest any kind of unwillful deportment. That being said, we do hold some VERY well-heeled cleaning lady who have found it to be, um, shall we say, 'profitable', if they are of certain moral standard. ``

I winked at him as I led them up the walkway. Tom greeted us up there.

'' This is Tom Zander, my second in complaint. '' They exchanged pleasantries as we walked on the raised paseo to get to the death pit. I continued on. `` Tom and his the great unwashed moved here from another town after a divided up incident brought us together. We took over a truck break off north of here, arranged the transportation containers to act as walls and funnel shape, and to act as ramp for our zombie champion. We 've got a little bobcat skidsteer machine over there, dug out the pit with that and voila ! The Sanchez Pit of dying ! By the way, we claim all copyright and stylemark to that name. ``

The Army guys were stunned by the Death Pit. We were currently in the middle of passively dispatching a pretty good-sized heard of a yoke thousand zombilators, at least. We mostly stood safety device, somewhat out of sight so the zeds would n't get distracted, and fired a shot every now and then at those who survived the 40-foot fall and tried to clamber over the container wall.

'' It 's so simple ! '' cried Col. Peterson. `` And yet, refined ! You do n't even need bait, right ? You 've got grass rising from the burning utterly, and that draws in others, right ? ``

'' Exactly. See, early on we nearly got overrun a few times, and we did n't receive enough citizenry or ammo to fight them one by one. We needed a peaceful solution, and Lorrie Ilich Sanchez came up with it ! I 've seen enough zombie films, although I never expected to be in one. But the people were always making dumb error. They never had a place they could mesh down and try and lead off over. We think we 've got that, and that 's what we 're trying to do here. ``

'' Any trouble with it ? '' Peterson asked.

'' Mmmm, sometimes they get a minuscule discombobulate. The fire might die down or a bird might disorder them. But then we just ring this gong we got from a church. '' I pointed to the bell hanging out in the midsection of the pit, supported by a 2x4 structure. `` Also, we 've got rotating beacon, cop brightness level, to get their attention again. When it gets slowly, we have to jam up the incline so we can clean out the trample consistency. That 's probably the biggest danger, getting clogged like that. ``

The Colonel 's mind was spinning. `` You could, wow, make more incline, dig a thick pit so they always break, rig up Light Within so they fire in sequence to produce illusion of movement up the ramp ... holy prick, this could really work. '' He seemed lost in thought.

'' wellspring, sir, it does work. But yeah, you could expatiate 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 match minutes he turned back towards Tom and myself.

'' Listen, can you rib make me a list of what you need ? You 've got a expert apparatus here and I want to see you succeed. You 're going to want more farmland than what you 've got now. What can we do for you ? ``

I just about came unglued with pure glee. `` Well. Let 's see. Some .50 cals would be courteous. Ma devil and Barretts, and hatful of ammo. 100 M-4 rifles. About 20,000 round of 5.56, too. Um ... 1,000 gallons of gasolene, and tanks to keep it. A few thousand MRE 's would serve. What else. dress. soap. commode composition. Bigger bulldozer ? Farm equipment. oh yeah FENCES ! We need fencing material so we can expand our farms. goat, chickens, cows, and some to a greater extent phratry, too. ``

Cpl. Flint wrote down everything.

'' Mayor Larson, '' Col. Peterson began. `` If it 's okay with you, I 'd like to set up an auxiliary post here. Man it with 50 people. Some Humvees. 2 Strykers. Medical trailer and staff. And I 'd like to put up you a commission as a John Roy Major in the USA Reserves. The post will be under your mastery. ``

'' I 'm honored sir, '' I said, my voice faltering. `` Not sure I want to be in the Army, though. I just want to stay here and provoke my kin. No disrespect, sir. ``

'' That 's why I 'm putting you in the reserves. You 'll stay on here and control the full county, maybe even various counties. But you will live here. With our support. Meanwhile, we will conduct your Sanchez musical theme and unloosen all of Colorado, and the commonwealth, too ! ``

We talked awhile longer, then they took off in their whirlybird. However, they left the Corporal behind to act as technologist and couturier of the new post. Erin fairly leapt at the chance to see Cpl. Flint around. Poor guy, I thought. He does n't brook a fortune !

I went back to the home and told the Lady and the baby about the conversation. Jessie spit up a little, but I did n't take that as a negative. Gayle, however was a footling different.

'' Let me get this striaght, '' she said, crossly. `` You 're giving up everything we 've fought for, and letting these United States Army guys waltz in here and take over ? What happened to you ? Were n't you the one always talking bad about dunce that live off the government tit ? ``

Well, shit, when she put it that way, it did n't voice like such a good deal.

'' Babe, '' I said, trying to vocalize hopeful. `` We have to connect with others. We have to get rid of these zombies. We need medicine, more solid food, or else we 'll just be subsisting. I want your kid and my kids, '' I looked at Lorrie, `` to be able to grow, and become something former than just semi-starving zombie fighter ! We do n't sustain to go back to the old ways of pure rapacity and rapacity, but maybe we can make a better man this fourth dimension. ``

Gayle looked at me, unsure.

'' I 'm not just making this shit up. I do n't want to be beholden to the Army, either. But I feel the best way to amend the world 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 balance of the worldly concern dies completely ... ''

What the fuck did I just say ? I do n't want fantastic, abundant sex ? Maybe I have Zombie pyrexia, I should lie down ...

'' Michael, '' Lorrie said. `` We just do n't require you leaving us. establish the Army how to establish these Death Pits. But let *them* do it. You stay here, mister. That 's an orderliness. ``

Lorrie scooped up Jess and stormed out of the room.

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Four days later, I was getting dressed in my 'Class A'Army uniform. Already had a ribbon on it, too. Red, gabardine, and blue 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 wear this for my evening gown installation and address to the town.

I stepped out into the mob room of my adobe castle to see what the ladies thought. They were already dressed in their new camo utilities.

Wolf whistles. Catcalls. Fist pumps. And that was from infant Jess ! Naw, she was sleeping in her room. 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.

'' masking me, I 'm going in ! '' Lorrie chimed in.

'' No ! '' I protested, meekly. `` I 'm supposed to direct the troops in ... fifteen minute of arc ! ``

'' This wo n't take that long, '' Gayle promised.

Gayle and Erin unzipped my uniform drawers and took out my hardening tool. They each began licking their side of it. Lorrie undid her uniform blouse and took her titty out. Staring me down, she lifted her nipple to her mouth and began to suck her own milk.

They were right.

It did n't read long at all.

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The End !



Special thanks to my friend Queen Anne who helped me with the Lorrie parts.

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