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Chapter 1 - The Beginning
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Claire looked gorgeous as she rode up and down my raging tool. Her tousled blonde hair partially covering her face she lolled her head from side to side as her coming wracked her entire consistence. Her beautiful breasts quivered and agitate like only big breasts 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 champ, although she was n't much more than a rag doll. All she managed to do was gasp and moan as my cock slammed into her time and again.

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

I 'd chased Claire for almost 3 months, although that really was n't my style. After my divorce, I played it pretty fast and loose with the ladies. zippo too deep, nothing too serious, just kept it light. 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 situation one day selling some software, and she hit me like a ton of bricks. I turned into jelly around her. I tried everything, and eventually we dated. And finally, we fucked, this night.

I squeezed one tit hard as my other arm supported me. Her soft flesh felt wonderful in my hand. Just beautifully squishy and yet business firm, with very antiphonal mamilla. I pushed it up to her expression and sucked her tit right following to her face. I withdrew slightly and offered Claire her own pap, to which she accepted and gently drew into her mouth. I kissed her and she released her nipple ; we both licked it vigorously as my engorged cock continued to have it off her fuddled pussy.

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

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

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

Yeah, heard that one before. That 's how I got married the foremost time. 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 yoke sentence and her cunt responded with death-grip clenches as she came. I wanted to cum on her boob and boldness. I wanted to coat her integral torso with my sperm. I wanted her to know that she was very extra to me. I could barely contain my cum.

'' grab your tits, sister ! '' I said as I fucked her.

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

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

Claire screamed, `` What are you doing ! ? '' She immediately released her knocker and went to kibosh her face with her hands. My cum splashed onto her titmouse and a couple flow hit her blocking hands full military group. Dammit, would 've gone right in her mouth, too. She turned her head as far to the incline as it would go. Still, a few stray drops and splashes got through and hit her cheek and neck.

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

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

Savior, really ? My cum 'wrecked everything'?

The faucet ran for several moment as she cleaned up. Hell, I 'm surprised she did n't take a bathroom or a shower. Finally she came out, one of my towels wrapped around her. She had pinned up her hair, apparently so none of my nasty stuff would come in contact with her favourable lock. Hey, she did have gorgeous fuzz, but still, man.

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

'' You know, '' I began. `` I licked your pussy for at least a half an hr tonight. ``

'' Thank you. ``

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

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

Yeah, I remember. I also remember your tune-up black eye job was feeble at dependable, and lasted almost a minute and a half. I was just so frantic to have you in my bed that I did n't mind it at the time.

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

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

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

People should just cause sign around their neck. `` I suck at cock sucking. '' `` I do n't do Anal. '' `` I wo n't lick pussy. '' It would save us all a lot of fuss in the long run.

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

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

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

I packed up my landrover with a clustering of gear and headed north out of Phoenix, up to Colorado. No, I 'm not telling you where it is, exactly. I do n't postulate a bunch of you the great unwashed 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 concerted venture between myself and three of my high schoolhouse buddies. One of them, David, had this land above a minuscule town. We decided it would make a cool lam. So we built a small cabin and took turns using it on weekends. We each contributed a certain amount of money of money each month for improvements and such. After 15 years, it 's pretty fricking awesome. The original cabin is gone. Instead, the place looks like a nice West Saxon adobe family. It 's rather delusory, though, as the walls are 3 feet of steel, brick, dirt, and adobe. The Windows are merely decorative ; they conceal 'ports'that are dandy for shooting out of. Yeah, it 's form of a castle.

Add to that we 've got a partially submerged and hidden storage sphere where we 've got 3 40'containers of intellectual nourishment, wearable, supplies, weapons, ammo. Then, in the garage, 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 ride the cycle, though ; too uncoordinated.

The house/castle eternal rest 8 comfortably, but you could wring in 12 or even more in a taking into custody. 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 babies, there wo n't be any room. So we laid the foundation for another palace just a few understructure away. Should take a year or two to finish.

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

Turns out, we were right.

I was the `` entropy Officer '' of our group. significance, I built us a network with satellite access code to the 'net. I had redundant waiter and excess parts to last for years and years. division of my job was to download stuff, information. So I downloaded Youtube videos of how to make up Rudolf Christian Karl Diesel fuel, tutorials on farming, article on gunsmithing, calf-birthing, goat milking, script on making whisky, 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 pornography. Videos and stories. guy wire got ta have fun, you know ? It ai n't all doom and gloom.

So I went up the Saturday after Claire. I got the solar dialog box out and set them up. Got out the aerogenerator, checked the batteries, checked the fuel layer, checked our body of water tank car ... basically made the space livable.

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

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

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

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

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

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

So I assured him I would suss out it out. Reluctantly, I put the nearly dead fish back in the creek, packed up my gear mechanism and strolled back to the cabin. I flipped on the browser to our pet 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 distich twelvemonth ago doing that. That 's not exactly a zombi spirit Book of Revelation. I called Jacques Louis David back.

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

'' No Michael. I know this guy. A Doctor. He said he saw a guy at the hospital advance up after a heart attack. He bit like three nurses and orderly. The mass medium passed it off as a crazed lunatic. ``

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

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

'' wellspring, I 'm already here, so hurry the piece of ass up. ``

We hung up and I thought about it for awhile. Zombies. If that 's true, I 'll ask Thomas 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 wife, now ex. ( We decided to have standardized guns for character etc. So, we had 8 AR-15s and 8 Glocks stored. ) That 's fine, but I want my 1911, my other AR with the fancy setting, my Howa 308, my Benelli shotgun, my early handgun, and more ammunition, and some other horseshit. And, night as well get as much food as I can while the memory 's are still open.

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

So I locked up the place, 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 rampage who attacked three people at a mortuary in capital of Colorado. I pushed the Jeep 's gas pedal a little more.

After a grueling tripper place, I was exhausted. It was about midnight, after all. However, I had to retain going. I packed up clothes, exposure, gewgaw, camera, anything of value. I have a decent-sized off-road public utility laggard, so that got partially filled up with all that stuff. My Jeep I filled with my throttle, ammo, other artillery, my atomic number 79 and silver rounds, all my putz, and cans of gas. Grabbed my local cache of Johnny Cash, about 9 grand.

Then I went to the 24-hour Super Walmart.

Now, we each had over 4 years of solid food per soul stored at the cabin, but it 's all freeze-dried and desiccated material. Not all that exciting. I wanted some dependable stuff if the creation was ending.

So I literally bought most of Walmart 's displace yield. Filled up an entire shopping go-cart of Prunus persica and pear and pineapple. guide that out to the trailer and dumped it. Went back and bought another cart of canned vegetables. Then I went for the terminate sum like stews, tuna, volaille, Spam, chili. Took two handcart for all that.

More trips for soups, veg, and then the loge of potato dishes and pasta knockout. Sir Thomas More misstep for cooking oil, spicery, and to a greater extent stuff I do n't even no what. At some point, one of the proletarian started helping me so things went faster. Still it took almost four hours.

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

I thought about it for a moment, then spoke straight up. `` Might be the zombi, Stan. You should get ready. Get some solid food and bullshit. '' I tipped him a span of century. He was really helpful.

As I was checking out the cobbler's last cart, a excited call came over the loudspeaker.

'' code blueness to dame wear ! Code bluing lady Wear ! ``

I looked quizzically over at the helper dude, Stan.

'' health check, '' he explained. `` Usually means some old noblewoman fell. But could be a heart attack or stroke. We get those sometimes. I got ta go jibe it out. ``

I paid the shop clerk. We heard screams coming from close by. Coming from the dame clothing section. Two woman staggered out from the rack, great lesion on their implements of war. Kinda looked like bites.

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Chapter 2 - The Rescue
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I got the underworld out of Dodge, err, Phoenix. When the shit hits the fan, you want to be first out or you 'll be stuck in traffic mess forever. Fortunately, it was about 4 am Billy Sunday forenoon so the roads were basically empty. I began coaxing my heavily laden landrover up the 5,500 foot climb on I-17 to Flagstaff.

Talked to my buddies on the cell, they were all making their way to the cabin with their wives. Claire called, she sounded panicky. She apologized, and could I please take her to the cabin ? I told her to go to the Walmart I was just at and buy a gun and some ammunition. She told me to fuck off. I told her to suck a gumshoe until it cums.

Called my parents. They did n't trust me about anything. Dad did check that the door was locked. sigh. I 'd set them up with as much stuff as I could, but you can only do so practically for people. They did n't want to come over from Vegas. They do have a shotgun, H2O barrels, MREs ... should last them a couple months.

Went up to Flagstaff and turned east on 40, could see some attack burning in the picayune city. Went 50 some-odd stat mi outside of town, then found a slope route to blot out and take on a rest.

Many minute later, I finally made it back to the cabin. Had lots of fervor, though. Ran over 10-12 zombies. shot a few more. Saved a few life story, for the time being, at least. Lesson for the future, firing your gun INSIDE a car is wild to your earreach ! The movies do n't prepare you for how brassy that can be !

The picayune town just below our compound in the hills seems to be okay. The news is reporting instances of terrorism on a expectant weighing machine. No quotation of zombies, though. Wow. Thanks for the fair and equilibrize coverage. Do n't want hoi polloi to jazz what 's really happening. The site are going crazy though. Youtube has footage up that is shocking.

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

I swept the expanse, all take in. Then I started unloading the prevue and Jeep, and got down to the business of survival.

Two More days went by before the number one living dead showed up in Town. At least, that 's what I figured. I could try the gunshot, and could see machine speeding about the place. Mayhem. I considered going down to help oneself, but, what can one man do ? There were hundreds of them. Plus, I did n't really know the layout well, would probably just get myself killed. Ah, who am I kidding. I was just being a pussy.

I re-considered on the third day.

Now, my Jeep Wrangler already proved to be a pretty skillful zombie-striker. It 's lifted and sitting on 37 '' offroad tire, M/T 's with good knobby tread. It 's the 4-door mannequin outfitted with extra gas tanks, 5.13 gears, offroad lights and whatnot, it 's moderately weighty. And it has a big ass bumper in the forepart which proved great at knocking over Zed and his Zed protagonist. But for real survival, I 've got the Unimog. It 's built about 4 times stronger than the landrover, has high-pitched footing headway, has four doors and a camper box on the back-end. They were originally made as a German language army-type vehicle, then they became usable to the populace. This one was originally a bidding and communications truck. We rigged it up as an emergency motortruck with a ladder, medical gearing, fire fire extinguisher, gun racks, everything we could cerebrate of.

I put on my camouflage gear. Then I put on Chris 's dirtbike gear. It has hard plastic musical composition that cover the pectus and back, forearms, elbows, amphetamine branch. I figured it would be arduous to get bitten that way. Put on my chest rig which held my 1911 and 6 magazines for that. It also held 8 mag for my AR, 30-rounders. Pulled on my steel toed boots, shin bone guards, genu launch pad, and a dirtbike helmet and goggles. I 've also got these Kevlar glove that are supposed to be knife-proof, I hoped they were teeth-proof. I looked like a confused army man, zippo really matched but what the hell. I do n't take to be camouflaged from Zed, just involve to be intemperate to eat. Grabbed my scattergun, AR, and a suppressed .22 quality rifle.

Got in the Mog and aim to town.

Much of the town was tranquility, I turned down onto the defect main street and kept a look out. In my mirrors I could see a foreign website ; zombies exiting stores and turning to follow my motortruck. Was everybody dead ?

Suddenly, shots rang out and my damn Unimog was hit ! The shots came from an upstairs windowpane of a home. I returned fervidness ( had my helmet on to protect my hearing this fourth dimension ! ) and stomped on the gas. The Mog, rather reluctantly, responded and I turned off to a position street. I zigged and zagged a bit and lost my living dead that were trailing me. I stopped the hand truck and took off my helmet.

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

A Zed rounded the street corner and shuffled towards me. I mean, I think he was a Zed. Blood covered face and chest, lacuna stare ... I grabbed the suppressed .22 and fired at his head. Two shooter 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 centre over here ! '' kind of a thing. I knew more were coming soon. I heard some more automaton groan behind me.

meter to go. I got back in the cab and was set up to turn the key when I heard several female screech from a nearby house. Irish bull. That 's also the direction where the moan came from.

I took the keystone ( did n't require to leave behind them in the ignition and have some live prick take off in it ), put my helmet back on, grabbed my expectant AR-15 rifle, and trotted to the planetary house to investigate.

As I climbed the steps up the porch, I could see many Z milling about inside, trying to get up the stairs where the screaming were coming from. I took aim and started shooting. Headshots only, you know. Which is n't that easy considering a header is n't very big and they are moving, not holding still. So it took me a shot and sometimes two or three to kill one. But the AR is semi-automatic, meaning all I have to do is draw out the trigger for each smoke, so I can shoot pretty fast. full-of-the-moon auto would 've been nice ... shoulda got that instead but that 's illegal in CO. Thanks, politicians.

As the zombies started dropping, the still living ones ... or ... still undead I, turned and saw me and came my instruction. The groan 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 I on the steps. I then tried climbing the step, but it was full-of-the-moon of blood and bloodshed and really drained snake god. The screech continued upstairs, but I could n't get there. I could pick up some groan up there, though.

Shit ! Some zombie motherfucker grabbed my leg ! I fell backwards but landed on a couch. The offending Zed reached out from beneath a pile of suddenly izzard. The female screams continued upstairs, I figured I could kill this accrue one later.

I ran back outside, started the Mog and backed her rightfield up to the house, destroying the picket fence and garden in the outgrowth. But now the top of the rear camping bus box was pretty much in line with the porch cap, which led to the second narration window. Climbed up the punk, onto the cab, onto the box, up the porch covering, and I landed in the on a higher floor hallway.

The ezed up here saw me, turned and moaned, and died again in a hail of 5.56 mm heater. The howler continued in a sleeping accommodation. I turned in to see a gal and a woman trying to hold off two zombie with electric chair. A bunch of people were backed up in the street corner of the room. They were n't going to last much longer. I reached over my shoulder and pulled out my Crovel, a small but heavy duty combination cock of crow-bar and shovel. The power shovel sharpness are sharpened to act like an axe. It also has a saw boundary and a bottleful opener, so it 's middling cool. I hooked one Zed with the crowbar end and pulled him off the Danton True Young girl.

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

I brought down the Crovel and sliced his promontory like a Citrullus vulgaris. I repeated the activity with the early Zed, pulled him away and sliced his brain in two.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Do you feature any checkup supplies ? '' she asked, desperately. `` first aid kit ? Food ? What ? I 'm responsible for these girl. ``

She was stunning. Her medium distance black hair was a mess. She was filthy ; blood and grime on her face, and I thought she was the prettiest affair I had ever seen. Kind of Latino looking, maybe, or Italian.

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

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

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

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

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

'' I have, '' this midget, dirty-blonde haired girl spoke up. `` My dad 's a master serjeant-at-law in the corporation. I 've shot M-4s and AR-15s a lot. ``

'' Ok, '' I said, handing her the gun. `` Show me. realize the weapon. ``

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

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

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

'' careen and roll ! '' she said with gusto. She fired a slam down the stair. Then a duo more.

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

'' soundly girl ! Shot positioning, do n't ravage ammo. Somebody get my helmet ! ``

Blake, the clotheshorse of the bunch, helped me with the fine-tune girl. She was bleeding pretty badly from a wound to her spinal column, her clothing was in shred. It was severe to maneuver her because we were trying not to touch her back. The pretty lady was helping too. Turns out this wounded girl was her daughter. We finally got extraneous, 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 planetary house. `` What 's that chick 's name ? The shooter ? We need her out here ! ``

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

'' okey then. Some of you barricade the step so we do n't get caught from hindquarters. '' They started dragging a chest across the floor.

Erin came outside and let out a `` sanctum fuck '' as she saw the z converging on my truck.

'' Start shooting, sweetie. stick on this incline, though, I 'll get the other side. And you. Yeah you. ``

'' Tina, '' a gal said.

'' Tina. Hi. berth for her. Tell her which ones are nighest. Kill the closest 1 first, then work your way out. Here, hold these two magazine publisher. Do n't throw away the empties. ``

Zed was out in full military group, 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.

'' cat, I 'm going down to light up them out over here. ``

I hopped down on the cap of the Mog and killed a couplet right by the driver 's door of the truck.

Bam Bam ! Another one over here ... Bam ! And here ... Bam ! Bam ! dickhead missed Bam ! Bam ! Bam ! mouse click ! Oh yeah, only eight rounds in my .45. Got ta preserve better cartroad when I 'm shooting.

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

'' Clear ! '' I hollered up to the girls. `` Bring down the suffering young lady ! Then everyone else. Erin, you keep lookout ! ``

Not as gently as we would possess liked, we got the injured daughter down and into the camper box of the truck. The early lady friend struggled getting down and got inside. Finally, Erin scampered off the top like a pro. She killed a twosome Sir Thomas More as they neared us.

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

We pulled out slowly, squishing dead heads and bodies as we went. The motortruck lurched and heaved side of meat to side as we listened to the sickening speech sound. Two or three days ago, these were mom and dads, shopkeepers, Samuel Barber, high school kids ... today they are just stagnant meat walking. This creation sucks.

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

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

'' Got her ! '' she exclaimed. She shot a few more than on our way out of town. She 's really liking this, it seems. Her face glowed. The other three young woman in the back arse mostly just whimpered and sniff a little.

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Chapter 3 - The arrival
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We got up to my compound. Locked the gate as I was sure we would suffer some following. Found out that the hurt young woman was Lorraine and the female parent was named Gayle. We brought Lorraine inside to our little checkup way. Yes, we actually have a room for this. Like a tiny MD office. She was barely conscious, but I got her to withdraw some water and Oxycontin and amoxicillan. I could n't avail detect that, underneath her shoot blouse, Lothringen had grand breasts. Like mother, like daughter, I guess.

I told Tina to take the daughter in the kitchen, open up some seat of chilly and start warming them up. Told her about the cornbread mix and butter geek, and that they should all pledge a lot of water.

Back to the injured Lorraine. As I mentioned earlier, I 'm the data guy. My sidekick Jacques Louis David was the Medical Man. He took all the Red Cross training and CERT classes and studied the Good Book and shit. I hate blood. Especially mine. But I 'm not too fond of former people 's rakehell, either.

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

I cleaned the injury as best I could. Got out the goad and suture yarn, and stitched her up. Fortunately, Lorraine had passed out by this time. My stitches would have made the Frankenstein tool blush, they were that bad. But they seemed to control the skin together. I slathered her with antibiotic emollient and bandaged her up. Throughout it all, I could n't help but notice that no matter how pretty her female parent was, this wound young lady was even prettier. I mean stunning. And, hopefully, XVIII. Jesus, I should be thinking that hopefully she does n't die !

I had Gayle severalize me some of their storey, how the fille got here and clobber. I was trying to keep her mind off of what a bad job I was doing.

They were at a funeral home in Denver when one of the beat hoi polloi got up and started biting folks. They lost some of their citizenry. Gayle was trying to be strong, helping me, trying to re-assure me that my doctoring was hunky-dory. I finished the last bandage.

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

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

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

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

Gayle began to fall back to pattern. `` I, I do n't know how to thank you ... I do n't even have it away your name ! Oh I 'm such an ass ! ``

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

'' Gayle Taurus. fountainhead, thank you, Michael. You 've saved my living and my daughter 's ... May I give you a snog ? ``

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

Our backtalk met in a gentle, chaste buss. I guess I thought it would go for maybe a arcsecond at the most. But we stayed there for respective arcsecond ... then I squeezed her a little tighter and our kiss became a little more than passionate. She squeezed me back as our lips pressed harder against each other. I became extremely conscious of her breasts pressing into me, and my cock started to stiffen. Her breathing increased, along with mine, our oral cavity opened a bit, and sure enough, our tongue met at the Same time. She was dirty, smelled a little, and her hair was completely nonadaptive ; I wanted her badly.

My putz roared to full moon care as her moist tongue darted around mine. It pressed into her waistline. My hand slid down to her wench, I could find the bare peel of her back.

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

We broke the kiss.

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

Gayle looked at my bulging pants. `` I 'm bad. I should n't get -- ''

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

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

'' No truelove, it 's just your emotions are running high rightfield now. It 's OK -- ''

But she turned and walked towards the dining area.

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

When I finally came out, I was greeted by a round of golf of applause, then presentation and hugs and hug and Thomas More hugs. But, I did n't really remember anyone 's figure that I did n't already know.

They were a pretty good looking bunch, and maybe a set of sisters ? Blake and the little girl returned to their arena of chili quickly, though. Found out they had been on the run and had n't really eaten much in 3 24-hour interval. Gayle and I joined in the grub session and the mood was very gay. As in, what 'gay'used to signify. Meaning happy. They were felicitous to be alive, I was well-chosen to have some company, good-looking company at that !

I showed the missy where the cascade 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 clothes, my ex took all her street clothes. Also pointed out the 'feminine products'to which I got more applause and hugs. Told them I was going to engage down the outside and would be back in a few minutes.

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

'' Sure, be good to have some More eyes. '' She had n't showered yet, but she had washed her look and hands. In all the discombobulation and fighting earlier, I had n't really noticed her before ; she was pretty fucking good looking. Nice fiddling frame, a little over five ft tall and not giant star boobs. But they jiggled nicely in her dirty blouse. Like the other girls, she seemed improperly dressed for the function, but she did have some boots that seemed to fit.

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

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

Erin practically slammed the rifle into my custody as she took the Crovel with the three inch spike on the end. She walked to the fence and watched for a moment as the zombi tried to get at us. His public figure tag said `` Krauthead Davis, Mountain immovable. '' His pharynx was torn up, must make been why he was n't moaning. Being a new zombie, he did n't have that completely crappy look like you see in the pic. He might 've just become undead today, who knows. But his middle were all red and splotchy, he stank like shit, and his hide was turning that sallow, pale color.

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

She rammed the spike rightfield into and through his left eye, piercing his brain. Jerry stopped all his useless movement, hung there for a secondly, 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 mogul I 've got now. But I feel ... I feel so ... '' Her spokesperson trailed off.

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

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

'' No doodly-squat ? '' I 've heard about men in wartime, their response. Some cried, some get heroic meter, some became animals, and some got very horny.

'' No shit. I want to screw just about anybody right now. But I 'm on my goddamn flow ... ''

I did n't quite roll in the hay what to say. This situation has n't happened to me before.

'' Yeah, um ... I 'm not so sound with the completely blood thing ... piece of tail, there 's another one over there. ``

Erin was on it. She hustled over and spiked this in-between aged zombie char right wing in the forehead, through the fence.

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

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

'' keep on, looker. Let 's abandon that offset. '' I did n't want to get photograph 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 teat through her blouse. She moaned with pleasure as she gripped the rifle with her thighs.

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

'' Jesus Redeemer, yes ! Let me suck that, please ? Let me draw your big severe tool. ``

With one hand pulling the rifle into her snatch, she gripped my raging cock with the former 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 hired man following her oral cavity and squeezing my pecker so lie with hard.

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

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

'' You fucking GO Erin ! Yes ... you were a nookie brute today ... you 're a fucking hard corps killer ... suck that pecker, suck it suck it suck it oh FUCK I 'm gon na cum ! ! ``

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

Fiery jibe of sperm exploded into her mouth, down her throat. She kept her sassing on the tip as her paw stroked me, coaxing out more cum and more cum. She swallowed immediately to constitute 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 bitch through her pants and shook and squeezed her.

She hollered `` YES '' and yanked up her shirt to reveal her gorgeous bosom. With my other manus I grabbed the rifle and placed it on her pap, she grabbed it and rubbed it furiously on them as I continued to sway her cunt.

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

'' F-U-U-U-U-U-C-K ! ! ! ! Oh fuck ... shit ... diddley ! ! ! ! '' she repeated as the waves kept cumming.
I spotted a zombie at the fence. I traded hands so my right field was now unloose to draw my .45.
windfall ! And the Zed 's oral sex exploded.

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

gold rush ! I fired at a tree.

'' fuck ! ``

roaring !

'' Jesus of Nazareth you 're killing me ! ! ! ``

godsend !

'' AAAUUGHHH ! ``

Boom gold rush Boom roar !

And she finally collapsed, her body trembling as her implements of war hit the dirt.

I dropped the empty pistol on the ground.

I was hard as a fucking rock again. I had never seen such a carnal display in my sprightliness. I furiously stroked my hammer as she watched. In a few seconds I shot a modest freight right wing on her gorgeous short teat. The sperm was less, but my orgasm was great. Holy shit.

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

'' Maybe we 'll toss off some more ezed tomorrow, '' I said, putting myself back together.

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

'' Yeah, zombie. Z. Zees. Zekes. You want to kill some more, right ? ``

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

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

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

'' That 's not gon na take place ! You 'll be licking cunt for Day then. ``

'' Whatever it takes ''

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

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

We went back inside.


- - -

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

'' Yeah, '' I answered, loosening my train. `` Few more than zombies showed up. Right at the fence. ``
Some of the girls were all fresh and blank. They looked awesome in mine and my ex-wife 's camo trouser and T-shirt. A duo were still dirty, waiting their turn. William Blake was all sporting too. Guess he did n't know about 'ladies first .'

'' So uh ... I 've got a computer in this little berth over here. And I 've got a pad. They 're both connected to the web. Or what 's left of it. Why do n't you do ... five minute duty period until everyone has a dead reckoning at it, then lease ten mo faulting. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Lorraine. ``

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

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

'' Yeah. Probably due to my icky stitching. Maybe we 'll put some super gum on it to help varnish up the wound. ``

One girl shrieked. `` My parents are alive ! In Boston ! ``

Gayle and I chatted a bit as we headed back to the medical room and re-patched her daughter, Lothringen. Found out more of what they were doing when this all started. Turns out they are from the college in Boulder, Colorado. A group of 20 of the sorority girlfriend had gone down to south Denver for a funeral of one of their friends who 'd been killed in a car chance event. The inspection and repair was at a funeral dwelling and, during the service, one of the other beat bodies came out of the back way and started to burn folks. This zombie spirit bit five or six people before they subdued it. The missy fled in panic. Gayle, the firm mother, had driven the sorority bus down. As they tried to ca-ca their way back, monolithic traffic jams developed as zombies and mass ran crazily all over the streets. Then, one of their girls died from being bitten earlier. She turned quickly, and bit some of the female child on the bus.

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

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

They ran out of gas a couple miles from here, and hoofed it into townspeople. Not so easy with panicked girls and high heels. In town, nobody would avail them, the living dead were picking them off one by one. They found an abandoned mansion with that kid Blake in it. Then I came along. All tolled, they lost 12 girls.

'' Good Shepherd. I do n't have a go at it what to say. I 'm gladiola I took my helmet off at that moment. ``

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

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

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

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

'' Alright madam. mind up. We 're having hot drinking chocolate and movies in ten minutes. Get your pajama and get fix for bed ! ``

I made the hot chocolates, and put a liberal amount of Bailey 's in each one. Then I dialed in a motion-picture show as the girls found spots on the couches with their pillows. to the highest degree were in my boxer shorts and my olive drab tee shirt. They all asked what movie, but I would n't tell them.

The euphony started as beautiful shots of peck passed by on the screen. The music built up ...

'' Is this ... ? ``

'' Are we really watching this ? ``

'' Yes we are ! ``

Julie Andrews appeared on the top of a pitcher's mound and started singing `` The James Jerome Hill are alive, with the auditory sensation of music. ``

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

I came out for the terminal time, Gayle and Erin had saved me a spot on the sofa in between them. Nice. They sort of snuggled against me. I had to centralise on the flick 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 musicals. Get over it. I like Metallica and STP and Johnny Cash, too. Expand your judgement a bit.

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

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

The movie finally ended. Had to wake up a duad girls to get them to their beds. I got hug and kisses from everyone, even Blake. Well, not kisses, thank God.

I was going to log Z's in my computer room. The regular suite were good and, well, this was fine with me. I got the air mattress out and it was as comfy as the beds.

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

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

'' Something wrongfulness ? '' I whispered to her in the cheeseparing shadow. The room was just barely lit by a couple of LEDs from the router.

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

I opened my munition and she hugged me, like she was holding on for dear living. She cried quietly against my chest for respective minutes as I rocked her. I did n't want to ask what it was, I could pretty practically human body it out. She 's lonely, scared, saw many friends die, probably orphaned now ... still, my turncock got voiceless because of a bare dead 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 boxershorts. We got down on the air mattress, slope by side and kissed long and mysterious, she still hung on tightly to me.

I moved my handwriting down to her rather flump ass, her soft flesh so pliable in my substantial hands. She moaned and thrust her glossa in my mouth, searching, exploring. Her paw went down to my hammer and gently but firmly gripped me and stroked me.

She rolled onto her vertebral column. In the dim brightness level, I could see her marvelous tits splayed out to the sides. Good Shepherd, I did n't know she had those ! I went to absorb them, but she stopped me. Spreading her legs, she whispered her only words to me.

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

I rolled on top of her, my Rock intemperately cock between her freshly shaven stage. With just a little maneuvering, my cock found her pussy. I rubbed myself up and down her scratch a couple metre, surprised by how wet she was.

I moved so my hammer 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 peter all the way in. 8 inches of beloved brawn all the way in 8 seconds.

She entwined her legs around mine and we fucked slowly, but powerfully. I withdrew slowly, and re-plunged slowly but pressed her all the way into the mattress. Each stroke brought new moans and pant from both of us. We slowly increased upper. fiddling faster. Little harder, too. Her crafty twat walls felt so nice and pie-eyed on my steel hard shaft.

We kissed hard, she did n't want to let go. I grabbed her left tit operose, I did n't want to let go. But I could experience those feelings heading my way. And fucking this hot teenager ( or maybe she 's 20, who the nookie knows I ca n't even call up of her name ) with her slick cunt is helping the situation way too much. No amount of football thoughts are going to bar this. I thought of Gayle, that did it.

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

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

The girl sat up and moved towards my putz, and found it with her rima oris. She licked and sucked my cock clean of her and my juices. I 've GOT to find out what her public figure is ! I do n't want this to be a onetime affair. The obvious dawned on me about this clip ; she had n't cum yet.

I pressed her back down on the mattress and 69 'd her, but mostly my rooster just hung in her face. But I went to Ithiel Town on her cunt. I just ate her surd, and licked her voiceless, and grabbed her ass and pulled her apart so I could get my unscathed face in there. She pumped her clit against my tongue as I jammed well-nigh of my hand up her dripping twat. I pumped her furiously with my flexing fingers and thoroughly enjoyed her tasty cunt juices. I slipped my early hand to her ass and pressed in with my pointer fingerbreadth. Her juices had oozed down there and it went good in.

Without warning, and without any racket, she clamped her thighs together, locking my manpower in plaza in her ass and pussy. I pressed harder on her button as it pulsed and pulsed. She thrashed around but I held on and prevent my fount right in there. I wanted this baby to remember this one.
She finally settled down from her cum somewhat. Then she pushed me off and sat up in the full glow of the LED. She dipped a yoke fingers of her correct hand into her cunt, got them all wet and juicy. Then, she brought her script up to her right tit and coated it with her own juices. With her unexpended script, she raised her tit to her backtalk and basically made out with her own mamilla for a arcminute or so. She did the same thing again but to her left tit.

Well that was new. And fucking cock-hardening. Jesus of Nazareth when I was 69-ing her it did n't get hard again, but seeing this. Saviour. I 've cum 3 clock time in the last few 60 minutes, not bad for an old man of almost 40.

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

I pointed with my open helping hand to my cock, to prove her what she did to me.

She grinned, then turned and got on all fours, her slit and ass in plain eyeshot of the dim Christ Within. She turned her promontory back towards me and raised her eyebrows. She does n't let the cat out of the bag a great deal, but we seem to understand each other pretty well without the chatter.

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

She turned and looked at me again, and shook her head word. This could only mean one thing.
'' You sure ? '' I asked. This was n't something that, in my experience, almost chicks enjoyed very practically. Certainly not untested chicks.

I dropped down a trivial and played with her pussy, getting my fingers 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 bit or so I assumed the berth again, only a footling high this time.

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

The head slid right in.

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

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

She grabbed a pillow and collapsed into it with her grimace and arms holding it pixilated, her ass still pointing into the air to accept her butt-fucking. clip to go to function !

With increasing strength, I fucked her ass good. It 's unlike than a kitty, mingy right at the opening but a bit liberal once you 're inside. It felt fantastic.

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

I fucked her faster, so fast I was like a blur in her tight ass. I grabbed her tit and made a fist with it inside my finger. My collar dug into her titflesh. I pulled against her cunt and raised her body to fit each promptly thrust of my cock.

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

She raised up on all quadruplet again, arched her back, and trembled with another orgasm.
I came too, right-hand then. I could feel her cunt quivering and her ass gripped my cock as I shot load after load of hot cum in her ass.

The room access to my little computer way outburst heart-to-heart and somebody hit the lights, bathing us both in harsh, fluorescent brilliancy. What the actual nooky ?



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

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

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

'' What 's the matter with her ? '' I asked, trying to break the tensity. My fuck pal tried to dig a yap in the air mattress. She managed to blot out a small bit in the blanket. Of path, by this clock time, a dyad other girls had come out to see what the problem was. I started dressing.

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

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

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

Shit, I thought as I laced up my iron heel. I do n't have any liquid antibiotics, just oral contraceptive pill. But you ca n't make an unconscious soul swallow pills and liquid state. 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 doorway. Great, everyone seemed to be up at this point.

'' Is there a clinic in town ? ``

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

'' Does he give IVs to the great unwashed ? ``

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

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

'' RFN ? ``

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

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

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

I looked at Gayle. `` We 'll make a speed run to townsfolk. 5 minutes. catch some shit from the Doc 's place. Back immediately. 10 minutes, upside. We 'll hold open her. ``

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

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

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

'' line 16. Leave it on but do n't call us unless we call you. Here 's the push to tattle. ``

I scooped up my veritable AR and my partiality one from back rest home. It 's got a red-dot sight that 's very handy in the dark.

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

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

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

We bounced in to town in record sentence. The Unimog is an awesome rig, but it 's not real fast, and it 's not real calm. I had outfitted my landrover with some good Teraflex piece underneath so we could wield the grating road at speed 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 lights and slowed. The Jeep has a lull exhaust on it, but it still squeaks and the tires make noise on the sidewalk, too.

'' You can motor, right field Erin ? ``

'' Yeah, no worries. ``

'' Ok, it 's an automatic. We 're going to back up to the office. I 'm going to turn on these raise lights to glint inside. Blake and I will smash and grab. I want you standing extraneous, but right by the Jeep. hold open it running. I need you to proceed the domain discharge. But do n't shoot until you have to. Got it ? ``

'' Yes dada, '' she said.

What the nookie ? dada ? Whatever ... I do n't have sentence to worry about that.

I busted in a dose of glass on Doc 's battlefront threshold. The dissonance made me cringe, but I figured it was quieter than breaking the unanimous affair down.

'' Eyes crisp, '' I whispered to Blake. `` keep sweeping the Light. '' He had a flashlight, I had one mounted on my gun. I reached in and undid the lock. We entered the office.
variety of messy for a Doctor 's office, I thought. Papers and shit were on the floor, things knocked down. Maybe we were n't the initiative to plunder the place ?

Blake waved towards the back, indicating where to go.

His flashlight hit upon a stainless steel locked cabinet down in the rear. I looked at Blake and he nodded. He had his sharpened crovel at the make. I let him go first.

Stupid ... stupid person Stupid stupe !

He walked past the examining elbow room. I followed, but as I did a zombie came out and grabbed me and knocked me down. Jesus Christ, I thought, as we fell in the hall. I do n't have any of my armour 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 in away from me. I was kind of sitting on my shooting iron, so that was no good. I punched him a couplet sentence to keep him away. But Zed never gets sap, or smart, or deterred. He just keeps coming. My Ka-bar tongue is on my bureau rig, if I can just reach it ....

Blake screamed.

'' wellspring 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 head seemed to be a minuscule off kilter now. I risked a glance at Blake to see why he was n't helping me.

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

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

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

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

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

But I was too late.

William Blake dropped the Crovel and grabbed his cervix. blood flowed out around his fingers.

'' Erin ! Get in here ! ``

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

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

bullshit shit shit SHIT !

William Blake handed me the cay to the cabinet.

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

'' No buddy. It 's alright. You did fine. '' What the piece of tail else was I going to say ?

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

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

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

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

Erin 's rifle blasted a few times.

I found the IV bags. I dumped out a applesauce can and discombobulate 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 pills, and niggling bottles of liquidness that had drug names on them. I do n't know what they were, I took them all. I looked at Blake as he struggled to speak.

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

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

'' What happened ? '' Erin asked in horror. She could see his roue from the backside jeep lights.

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

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

I put my arm on his shoulder.

'' You 're a courageous son of a bitch, '' I said, my vox cracking.

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

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

Erin raised her rifle, I pushed it back down.

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

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

Then I pulled the trigger.


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I grabbed a road solar flare from the back of the jeep and lit it. I tossed it a couple feet away. I made her drive away, slowly down Main Street without any lightness and as soundlessly as possible. I was hoping the flare would disembowel the zombies towards its Light, so they would n't take after us habitation. We turned the corner, and she punched the throttle valve 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 hero. I sat there and bounced around. Somehow I had gotten my hind end belt on, I do n't think of doing that.

I should make cleared the elbow room before we passed them. I 've watched enough cop shows and war picture to screw that you do n't walk past a fucking elbow room without checking it. Jesus.
William Blake 's numb because of me. I got him kill. Then I had to murder him and entrust him in the street, like a rabid dog.

We pulled in to our complex and quickly got inside. Gayle anxiously took the trash hoop fully of drugs and began sorting them out on the table. All the former girls were there, waiting anxiously to see what was going to happen. It only took about three more minute until someone asked the inevitable question.

'' Where 's William Blake ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' Tina, '' I finally said, my spokesperson sounding weird to me. `` Get the tablet over here. Yeah. Click on the server icon, right. suction stop health check, ok click the IV pamphlet, chink that file, yeah motley. ``

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

She looked at me, my hands were still shaking.

She gave it a go.

She got it on the first off try. We set the drip rate, 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 main dining table and slumped down in a chair. The girls tried to solace me, but I did n't desire any of that. Erin understood that. She moved them away from me and started to get everyone back to bed. It was right about midnight.

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

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

'' Thanks. ``

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

I sat up and swallowed the beverage down.

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

I put my straits in my paw and sobbed. That piteous nookie kid, he was only 18 or 19.

Gayle got my field glass and poured another double shot.

'' look, Michael. Blake was a dessert kid. But he was n't a fighter. When we all crashed into his menage, he did n't help fend off the automaton, he just stood there. It 's not your fault. ``

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

I stood up to go to bed.

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

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

Kaitlyn ! That was her public figure. Kaitlyn.

'' I uh ... I 'm not sure what your plan is, but you better watch what you 're doing here. These girlfriend are very ... tender right now. And you 're like some hero father figure to them. Watch your dance step. Good night, Michael. ``

I trudged to my way and had a dread sleep.

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

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

Then we trained on the weapon system. With youtube picture and hands-on breeding, they became wizard at handling, loading, and clearing the AR-15, the 10/22, and Remington 870 shotgun.
It was rather chilling during training, we could learn Zed moaning out-of-door. We had n't locked the gate last Nox and they were in the perimeter. The girl were paying very proficient attention.

Finally, it was time for hold out flak preparation. Gayle stayed down below with Lothringen while the residuum of us went up to the roof with one AR and the 10/22 and a cluster of powder magazine for each. Zed had us surrounded. They saw us and moaned the death groan at us. It was fucking surreal. We were perfectly safe, though. Zed ca n't climb 12 foot vertical walls.

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

'' Tina, you try it. '' The nice affair about the AR, it shoots a small but brawny bullet. Still, the recoil on that is minimal. fair sex can easily shoot it without losing control of the weapon system. Tina took aim.

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

BAM !

'' Okay you 're a little low, you got his dresser. ``

BAM !

'' Still low, progress to for sure you 're using the front heap, contrast up both sight. ``

BAM !

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

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

Kaitlyn rubbed up on me a few times. Erin grabbed my ass at one point, but cypher saw. Erin was right there at my door last night when I pulled my tool out of Kaitlyn 's gaping ass, but it did n't seem to faze her at all. Unlike Ms. Gayle, who seemed to have developed a confused but still strong dislike towards me. Sorry dear, one kiss does n't have in mind we are single. Although, she is so bedamn attractive. And sweetened, and firm. messiah ...

We broke for lunch and got the undecomposed news program ever, Lorraine was awake ! Gayle introduced us
formally for the first time. 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 fantastical but Lorraine, wow. She whispered it was nice to assemble me, and held my hand for a few mo. Gayle ushered me out of there.

The rest of the day was more training, and then cleaning up. What do you do with 38 dead Zeds on your belongings ? We ended up fashioning these big hooks out of some rebar we had in a shed. Rebar, that super strong sword they use in concrete structures. We tied two rope to that so two or four masses could drag them across the undercoat. There was a small indenture in the earth outside the fencing line, we dragged them over there as safe we could. This ended up being the unspoiled strength training exercise. You used you legs, arms, chest, meat, everything.

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

I really liked the busy activity all day. It sorting of helped keep Blake out of my head teacher. But in the evening, he came back to bother me. A lot. The girlfriend put on Legally blond. No, not a porno, the one with Reese John Witherspoon. I just was n't up for it, though, and retired to my room with a six pack of Budweisers.

I worked on the data processor, checked the table for new information, put out some information. We, the scattered 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 transference of fluids. Like, say, a Zed drools on you and it gets in your rima oris or eye or a cut. cypher had anything conclusive yet. I said we should assume it 's transferable without a bite, just to be safe.

The consensus was that Zed was pretty much like a George Romero living dead ; not really fast, not smart, drawn to smell, sound and apparent movement, and bore for human flesh to eat. Well at least cypher has seen any run away living dead. Unfortunately, it seemed that any expiry was now a turn-into-a-zombie upshot. Not just from a bite, but a heart attack, too.

Then I looked at our supplies, our land maps, and tried to mean of some plans. winter was coming. We could n't works anything now. But there 's muckle we should be doing. The main affair was, we needed to clean out the townspeople. But before that, we needed to get these missy in shape and properly outfitted. They were all wearing clothes and shoes that did n't really fit.

One Thomas More day of training, then we 'll puddle a another high-velocity dash into Town for some stuff.
I heard the movie ending and the company was breaking up. I went out to say goodnight to everyone and to pee. Six beers, ya know. Told everyone that we 're reboot camping again tomorrow.

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

I had a couple generous crack of Gentleman knave, and I tried going to sleep. But nil happened. As I lay there, I heard fingernails tapping on my door again. diddlyshit. My idea was n't in the right lieu for this. Blake 's dying weighed very heavily on me.

She tapped again.

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

I flung the door surface, and there stood Kristin and Lizzie. The Dr. Johnson sis. They were n't twins, being a yoke age apart, but they had a stiff family resemblance. illumine cherry fuzz, fair hide, cute little freckle ... oh man.

'' Yeah, missy ? ``

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

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

Kristin raised her arms over her head. Lizzie lifted Kristin 's shirt up and over her heading. She bent down and licked Kristin 's beautiful rap nipple. 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
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I woke up alone the next morning, wondering where the Sister went. Christ, they were incredible. It 's the kind of affair where I ca n't pay an exact play-by-play description of what went down, there was just so a good deal going on ! Plus I was buzzed from the beers and the Jack. But it was something like this :

Lizzie was the older one, 21, it turns out. And Kristin the new at just past 18. Lizzie, the assailant, pushed me down in my wheelie hot seat and told me to just sit there for awhile, not to move.

The two girlfriend stood right in battlefront of me. Lizzie removed Kristin 's drawers, exposing her knock off pubic country. She raised Kristin 's leg sort of past me, so she was stepping on the sharpness of the desk. Kristin held on to the wall for support. Lizzie proceeded to caress Kristin 's physical structure, all over, squeezing and kneading all of her parts. And all the while she 's whispering `` take care at these breast ! '' and `` Is n't she pretty ? '' and `` She 's so soft '' and things like that. I was concerned for Kristin at first, but she seemed to know it, especially when Lizzie moved around to kiss Kristin 's pussy. I went from 80 % hard to about 200 % when she did that.

I 'd been in a duad of threesomes before. And let me tell you, it ai n't like in the smut. One of the young woman is usually shy, and then somebody gets their feeling hurt because they are n't getting enough attention or whatever ... most people just are n't wired for a multi-person situation.

But these two sisters, dissimilar tarradiddle ! Lizzie stopped eating her sister 's cunt and turned to kiss me. Her hot, sensuous sass was enhanced by the dripping purulent juice from Kristin. Jesus, kissing a hot young girl, who 's got her own sister 's juice on her rim, I was just melting. I was n't aware at the time, but all opinion of Blake vanished. Sorry, dude.

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

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

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

Then ... Well there was rubbing ... and sucking ... and kissing ... and seemingly everywhere I reached there was a Nice female part to toy with or imbibe or fuck. My cock was never not in a mouth or a kitty for very long at all. I remember at one point pulling my cock out of Lizzie 's puss and sticking it immediately into Kristin 's mouth. Both of the girls just could n't get enough of each others pussy juices.

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

Her juicy ass felt terrific as I shot load after cargo of cum into her can. Lizzie squealed as Kristin lapped her twat like a thirsty dog. When I finished, Lizzie rose up and drip my cum out of her ass ...

... into Kristin 's mouth.

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

Kristin held my cum in her sassing as she licked her sister ass, cleaning it all up. Lizzie promptly turned around and kissed her sister firmly and tenderly and roughly, and they fought for the cum back and forth. Some ran down Kristin 's buttock. The two lady friend entwined their stage and ground their pussies into each other, cumming hard simultaneously in just a couple minutes. I forced my way from behind so I could try and lick both of their cunts. Nice.

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

My pecker was pretty worn out at this point, but we rallied and I butt-fucked Kristin. Yes, I butt-fucked an 18 yr and one-month old hot babe. I remember grabbing her breast heavily ... and I remember her cumming so knockout pussy juice was actually dripping from her cunt.

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

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

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

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After our dawning P90 workout, we ate Gayle 's pancake from my dehydrated stash, and I talked about my oecumenical design for taking back our little neighboring townsfolk. Since it did n't front like my buddies were coming, I was going to use their food, and gunman, and other supplies. With all of us, We had about 3 old age of food in storage.

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

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

All heads turned her way, you could get a line the sirup flowing down the cakes.

Finally, Erin broke the tension. `` Why the shtup would you say that ? Are you fucking stupid person ? '' That 's my girl !

'' No. I 'm serious.. I 've been doing a lot of thinking these last few twenty-four hours. I think this is the
apocalypse. Armageddon. You know, from The Book of Revelation. This is the Tribulation.

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

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

Hey, I 'm a worshipper in the U. S. Constitution. You want to believe in the Big Sky pappa, go right ahead. That 's your right, it 's division of the First Amendment. You want to believe in the Flying Spaghetti Monster ? Fine. I do n't worry. But your exemption and rights end when they impact my freedoms and rights.

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

'' fool ... you can believe what you want to conceive. But, you are also a Edgar Albert Guest in my house. My plan, for all the occupants of this house, is to try and get through this zombie spirit Apocalypse, and to keep living and kill the bad guy wire. I want to flora crop, I want us to be good. I want us to live. I kind of cerebration those were mutual tactile sensation we all had. I expected everyone in this house to act upon towards that end. We kill Zed, and Zach, and Zena, and we try and start over. ``

I took a sip of coffee and the young lady 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 last through this thing and get out the other slope ? '' Everyone 's mitt went up except Patsy's.

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

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

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

'' I hardly think you 're God 's messenger, '' Patsy said. stress on the 'you 're'; full phase of the moon of scorn. `` No, we have to wait for a polarity. ``

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

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

Thomas More hollering. Gayle glared at me. Lorraine, or Lorrie as I was now calling her, looked at me a minuscule hurt, like she was being left out of something. Jesus, it did n't palpate upright to let down her. What the fuck ?

I ate the residual of my breakfast. The girls were all agitated with sucker and they argued with each other. I looked at mug. Pretty girl, dyed blonde hairsbreadth, nice firm body, obviously somewhat smart as she 's in college. But she 's either a spiritual whacko or she 's gone loony. Maybe both. Oh well, not my problem anymore.

I got up from the tabular array, all oculus 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 burnt umber, variety of wondering what I was up to.

I came back with a Nice knapsack, filled up.

'' patsy. first-class honours degree of all, I 'm sorry to have infringed on your beliefs. That was wrong of me. ``

'' Thank you, '' she beamed.

'' And I 'm good-for-nothing for the fornicating. '' That brought some snicker and downright laughter.

'' But you 've made it ostensible you do n't want to stick here. So I put together a picayune kit here, '' I indicated the rucksack. `` There 's water for three solar day, food for thought, a jacket, gloves, compeer, oh and a Christian Bible, of grade. Let 's see, no weapons, of line. You wo n't be needing those ... ''

'' What ... what do you mean ? '' 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.

'' chump, you 're either with us, or you are n't. I ca n't have individual here who I ca n't trust not to leave a room access unresolved on determination. '' I held up the pack for her.

'' Gayle ? '' chump pleaded.

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

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

'' You best not go to 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 God Almighty is my sheepman, I shall not want ... '' Patsy began. She kept praying as she shouldered the pack. I helped her adjust the shoulder strap. `` Yea, though I walk through the valley of the phantom of destruction, I will fear no evilness. ``

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

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

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

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

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

I took up a situation on our pitcher's mound and looked down the valley. 5 Zekes were ambling about. I targeted the confining one at about 150 yards.

BOOM !

'' Saviour ! '' Erin jumped. `` That affair bark, does n't it ! ``

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

microphone boom ! and another Zeke fell. fool stopped at the drained '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 kind of self-preservation instinct kicked in, and Patsy started walking away from this guy.

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

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

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

That 5th Zach was now walking in a straight line of work away from me. Easy does it ... breathe out ... hold ... BOOM !

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

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

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

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

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

The climate was, approve. People were disappointed with soft touch, but nobody seemed to be upset with me. I just hope we do n't see her as a new 'Angel'. I wo n't hesitate to pip her zombie soundbox, but it will be a bummer nonetheless.

I talked more with the girls about my architectural plan for tomorrow. We 're going to the `` superior 's Hardware and Dry Goods '' store. The girlfriend need underwear, shoes that fit, and some clothes, too. I 'm all for going bra-less, but some of these girls have actual big bosom. And I need them to be able to run. Big bouncing titty are fun to watch over in slow motion when they run, but in a Zed situation it ai n't cool to have matter going in all steering. Got ta strap those pup down.

'' I 'm going to require two voluntary for tomorrow 's excursion, '' I stated. All workforce went up. `` Now curb on a endorsement. I need multitude who are good scene, can move 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, meritless sweetie, you need More healing. Gayle, thanks, but not yet. No ... I 'm thinking ... Lizzie and Dizzy -- ''

'' It 's Kristin, motherfucker ! ``

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

They nodded their head word in unison. Got ta making love sisters.

So instead of a motion picture that night, we all cleaned the weapon system and checked our packs. We loaded the Jeep with some deal goods, like Imperial gallon jugs of water and canned intellectual nourishment in character we found some survivor. Also some dry foods 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 twain snickers on that one.

'' I 'm serious. We need to be up bright and ahead of time and ready to go. ``

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

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Chapter 7 - Daddy 's Little female child
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We dressed for struggle as best we could. The motorcycle helmets fit the sis, but was too big for Erin. We put some towels in there to make it sit better. We were finally ready.
Acutely aware of how well the last sashay went, when we lost Blake, this parting was a bit tearful.

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

Lorrie hugged me, too, with bust in her eyes. I held her shoulder, afraid to touch her dorsum. Her boob pressed into me. Jesus.

'' semen 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 dead Z from the other day. nobody is cleaning up the townsfolk. We stopped in front man of `` Master 's '' depot. Peeking in the windows, we could n't see anything. I tapped on the meth lightly with my rifle barrel.

Suddenly, movement. bent on ... yep, it 's a Zach wandering around in the fund. I did n't want to just shoot and tear up the field glass, I wanted to keep open some integrity to the store. Talking to the girls, we drove the Jeep around the position of the store. I took a set of keystone, as did Erin. We climbed up on top of the landrover and went up the flaming escape to the second floor. I climbed in the window and cleared the area. The other gals came in. Okay.

'' I 'm going downstairs, '' I whispered. `` I 'm going to take him out with the Crovel. '' That 's my miniskirt shovel 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 other rifles pointed at his head. 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 know who to point it at. My young woman were yelling, so were the male child ; this was very tense and could go bad in a hurry. But I could see these were Brigham Young Kid. I did n't think they were dangerous, just being protective.

'' My young lady ! SHUT UP ! '' And they did. `` Okay blighter. I 'm going to charter my helmet off. Ok ? Just rattling slow, we are n't here to hurt you. We want to buy or trade 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 table in the hallway.

'' Ok. See ? Just a regular guy. Erin, girlfriend. dispirited your rifles. See guys ? We 're cool. Everybody 's cool ... inclination your rifles on the paries. Nice and easy. Yeah that 's it. Okay, now take off your helmets. ``

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

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

I reached out and pushed the shotgun away from my side. I asked the former guy to get down his gun, which he did.

'' This is Erin, and that 's Elizabeth II and Kristin. '' The lady friend smiled beautifully.

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

'' And I 'm Wyatt ! '' said the other one, making for certain he got infix also.

'' John Pierpont Morgan and Sir Thomas Wyat ? '' I variety of smirked. `` Where 's Virgil ? '' I joked. You know, the Earp sidekick. I was met with glum faces. `` He 's downstairs in the fund. How did you get laid his name ... oh yeah, you 're old. ``

'' Yeah, I 'm good-for-naught about your blood brother. I 'm Michael. And really, we just want to sell for some material. Who 's Masters ? Is he the proprietor ? ``

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

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

'' wellspring Guy, I 'm very sorry for your release. But we need some affair for the fille. You fellas need water ? Food ? ``

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

Wyat slugged him on the shoulder. He did n't want to look bad in figurehead of the girls.

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

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

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

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

The ambiance lightened up then. The two sisters went shopping with the son helping. For a stinking small town, they had pretty good stuff. I guess there 's a pretty notable trailhead up in the woods, so they get quite a few hikers coming through here needing last minute gear.

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

'' Can we get to the clock tower from here ? '' I asked. It was just a little cupola sort of a thing, sitting on the cap of the irregular base. We climbed the step from the cap. A couple squawk and the clock fell out of the front. decent position from here, we could see nearly of the town, now.

I looked at Erin. Her face pleaded with me.

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

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

BOOM !

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

BOOM !

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

roar !

'' Uh huh ! All day bitches ! ``

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

She also had this wind up smell on her face, kind of like the early day. She anxiously scanned for more. Fortunately, for her, other izzard were drawn to the dissonance and came out to see what all the randomness was about.

BOOM !

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

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

'' You 're an awesome shot, stunner ! '' And I rested my deal on her clipping piddling ass.

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

BOOM !

'' Christ ! '' she cried out as I resumed massaging her ass. She spread her legs Sir Thomas More, inviting my hand to trip down the whirl 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 quite a little. After the composition of the gun, I continued.

'' Reloading, '' she said. I took that moment to reach around her and loosen her belted ammunition, then just shucked her camouflage pants down. She was n't wearing any underwear. She struggled out of one leg, so she could still move. I rested my hand on her silky smooth au naturel butt.

Erin exhaled, I paused, and BOOM !

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

'' Mmmmm Goddd yess ... .. '' Exhale, intermission, stop moving ... godsend !

And I jammed three More finger up her oozing cunt.

'' Christ I 'm closely Daddy ... so close ... '' boom !

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

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

'' Aim high, '' I said, frigging her with my mitt. `` To the right of the H2O column. Just shoot when you need to. ``

I squeezed her button in between my ovolo and digit, her little swollen buddy sent shivers throughout her body.

boom !

'' shtup ! ! ! ``

BOOM !

'' YESS ! ! ! ! ! '' and she came with precipitous contractions. Her succus literally flowed over my fingers. I jammed my fingers into her oral cavity, she licked and sucked down her juices and moaned at me. I pulled my hand out.

'' shag me, Daddy, '' she pleaded.

'' Say it again. ``

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

Savior the Nazarene, I do n't even get a girl, but hearing her talk like this was such a turn-on. I dropped trou in a hurry. I lined up right behind her and stuff my rooster up her close cunt.

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

She took aim some more. I paused.

BOOM ! She shot this cleaning woman Zena in the head.

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

BOOM !

I fucked her hot slit while she continued targeting. She lined up a shot, 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 pretermit ! '' she hollered at me with mock anger. And maybe a little substantial anger mixed in. She liked the fucking, but she liked the shooting, too.

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

'' Stop it ! '' she giggled.

Panting, I said, `` You 've got to teach to ... hit your object when ( gasp ) you 're under a lot of ( unh ) insistence. ``

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

Erin rested the gun and took her fucking like a champion, bucking her hip joint back into my jab. I grabbed and yanked on her ponytail as my throbbing cock sank deeper and deeper into her body.

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

I smacked her ass hard.

'' Are you my petty fucking cocotte ? huh ? ``

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

'' papa 's little fucking whore ? Huh infant ? ``

'' Yes Daddy oh my fucking GOD ! ``

'' You like Daddy 's rooster ? ``

'' Yeah dad keep fucking me ! ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' clean and jerk me up, baby, '' I said to her. `` I want to fritter away a few. ``

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

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

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

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

Erin stood up and tugged me a niggling bit on the shoulder. I set down the gun and kissed her passionately, tasting my cum on her rim and knife. She held me so soaked for such a little thing.
Reluctantly, we dressed. We ended up going through four magazines. 120 rounds. With girl and on-purpose injection fired during sex, we figured we hit close to 100 zombies.

I pulled the piffling bipartite wireless out of my shoulder pocket and put in a call 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 situation ? ``

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

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

'' The tall one ? 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 snap. Oh, and Lorraine says to evidence you 'negative Ghostrider, the design is full'. What the hell are you guys talking about ? ``

I chuckled out loud while Erin just looked at me like I was stupe. `` All honest here. niggling Panthera tigris is quite the sharpshooter. The sis are negotiating for goods as we speak. will check back in 15. Tell Lorrie 'it 's prison term to buzz the tug'. Ghostrider out. ``

'' 10-4. Out. ``

Erin and I gathered up our cartridge clip and the empty brass shell for future re-loading. We headed back down the stairs.

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As Erin and I neared the bottom of the inning floor, we heard some scuffling and what sounded like one or both of the girls 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 store, about 30 feet, was a chicken feed subject about 15 feet long that held knives, binoculars, and other high dollar item. It was also the checkout counter area with register and quotation scorecard machine.

tilt against the cause were our two sisters, naked as blue jay. Their weapon system outstretched, they were holding onto the opposite side of the vitrine. They were holding on because the two brothers were fucking them from behind for all they were worth. They were facing us, but cypher saw us as they were in various throes of passion.

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

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

Both Lizzie and Kristin rose up and shouted at me.

'' NO it 's OK ! '' `` Stop daddy ! '' `` We asked them to ! '' and pig out like that.

The boys froze, and started to withdraw.

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

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

'' okay ... I 'm going to the jeep. Hurry it up, boys. occur on Erin. ``

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

I found an area out back of the store that seemed to have pretty soft priming coat. I said to Erin, `` Cover me. I 've got to dig a grave 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 Daddy stuff ? Did you and your dad ... you know -- ''

Erin looked away. `` No. it was n't like that. My Father-God left when I was 11. He never paid much care to me. I always tried to get his attention, but he never seemed to care a great deal. I guess, psychologically speaking, I probably have some unplayful 'daddy way out'. Maybe if the zombies did n't come up I 'd end up a stripper somewhere. ``

We both laughed.

'' Does it inconvenience oneself you ? '' she asked `` I can end it. ``

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

'' Disappointed ? How ? You 're awing ! We 'd all be dead without you ! You 're everything ... everything I want in a founding father. And, the fuck is dainty. Very nice. Oh red cent give me the Crovel ! Now ! ``

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

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

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

I had to vote down him. He 's not a human being 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 hole. ferocious at the fucked up globe, I dug very hard.

'' Sorry, Daddy. ``

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

I dragged Publius Vergilius Maro Masters over to his hole. It was n't 6 feet deep. More like 4. Sorry Virg, I do n't sustain all day.

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

But she cut me off. `` No ! Um ... Michael ... Daddy ... I do n't want you to be my beau, or hubby. I do want to observe screwing you. And I love you, I do. But as far as long-term goes, well you 're probably more fit to Gayle. Maybe I 'll find person to settle down down with. Like the Dizzy sisters have. ``

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

We smiled and went back in the store.



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Chapter 8 - The Party
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The professional male child were dressed, but looked a little sheeplike. The Lyndon Baines Johnson sisters were beaming, their faces a small even. mustiness 've been a pretty good meter on the knife font, I presumed.

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

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

Erin laughed out gaudy and Kristin smacked her own forehead.

'' ... and we 've got shoes, wind sleeve, and clothing 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 yoke couple ? Who 's not getting shoes. ``

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

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

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

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

thing move quickly in the New World.

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

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

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

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

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

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


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There was big excitement at the sign as the new boys were examined, admired, hugged.

But the LBJ baby made it very clear ; these boys were off-limits. And they seemed smitten with the sisters, so that was adept. Then the little girl discovered their new dress, and the scream was nearly unbearable. Shoes that fit ! bloomers that fit ! Underwear !

Erin and I immediately set to re-loading the powder store and cleaning the weapon system. Always be gear up for the next battle, you do n't know when that will be. She was n't too concerned about the new underwear.

'' Only during the bad calendar week, '' she said. `` Rest of the metre, I like to go commando. speech production of which, who said you could go shooting sperm cell inside me ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Yeah, sure, make out to fuck you any where you want it ! ``

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

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

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

'' Hey girl ! '' said Erin.

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

'' Can you show me ? I want to commence doing this sort of stuff with you guys ! I 've shot before. And I 'm feeling all better. '' Lorrie gave me her sweetest smile she had, which was a fucking overnice one that could very well send a thousand ships to war.

So I started explaining the diverse 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 finisher, obviously to get all the data she could. Never mind that her breast pressed into my arm. Her breast that was barely contained in the cotton T-shirt. The tit that was unfettered because a bra would untune the stitches on her back.

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

'' Yeah, about a 100 just today. ``

'' fountainhead 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 wanton, with a gun, but it can also get real tough real fasting. 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 on side. I sewed her up, but her mom had been seeing to her ever since.

'' It 's good ! see ! ``

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

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

Fucking great is how you 're doing.

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

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

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

'' I think you 're going to live on, '' 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 thank you for saving me. ``

I held her gently on her low-down rose hip. Her bare hips. Jesus Christ her skin is so soft and affectionate ...

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

'' Yes Daddy ? '' she said, ever so sweetly. My pecker was struggling inside my blue jean. 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 imply to blockade you. You probably think I 'm just a kid. But I 'm not. I turned 18 hold out month. ``

'' I do n't think you 're a kid ... '' With a body like that ? She 's all woman, all the metre. `` But, you need to take it leisurely with that back. I do n't want any stitches to come in out. '' I could n't think of anything else to say. I mean, people are probable to come back at any moment. Yes, I fucked some of the other young lady, but their mom 's were n't here ! Jesus.

'' Arms up. ``

She raised her arms, her white meat 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, school principal, then over her tit until it was fully on.

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

'' Anytime, hon. ``

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

Um, sanctum diddlyshit ? Why is she telling me this ?

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

I chuckled inwardly. Menage-a-twat ! I 'd care to menage her snatch ... We heard a flutter as citizenry were coming back inside.

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

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

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

And she left to repay the others. I stood there like, What the fucking ? They are taking good turn ? With me ? well that 's just ... well it 's not the worst thing that could happen, I guess ...

Gayle came in to say hi.

'' Those son are Very nice. Very squeamish. They tell me they want the babe to last with them. What do you believe ? ``

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

Gayle punched my arm.

'' But yeah, in a few twenty-four hour period I think it would be ok. We need to start taking back the Town anyway. Would be skillful to have a forward bag there. We 've got receiving set. We could hook them up with a set of solar instrument panel. It could mould. ``

We had a dainty dinner of bitch stroganoff, from my supply of dehydrated food. Canned beauty for dessert. Also had draw of vodka and yield juice.

Erin found the tablet, touched the screen a few metre, and the adjacent thing you know, Rihanna is blasting from the loudspeaker system. It 's a party !

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

Everyone yelled the chorus line :
'' Now I may be bad, but I 'm perfectly good !
And it 's, Sex in the Air
I do n't deal I like the smell of it !
Sticks and Oliver Stone may break my off-white
But irons and party whip excite me ! ``

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

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

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

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

Lorrie got bumped accidentally, and I roared at everyone to end while we checked her out. I was about to hold `` political party On ! '' when we heard the shitty auditory sensation of a zombie moan, coming from out-of-door. 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.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Everyone started saying their good-nights and drifting to the lavatory and bedrooms. I was the last to use a public convenience. Got myself a shower, finally. Got to remember to fit the urine levels tomorrow in the warehousing cisterns, I reminded myself.

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

'' Hey, '' she said. `` hope you do n't heed ... there 's nowhere else to catch some Z's. ``

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

I got undress, mentally thanking myself for storing up so many razors. When I pulled my drawers off, my 8 inch dick sprang out to it 's common 45 level angle.

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

'' bread and butter going, '' I said. Watching a woman masturbate is one of my bully pleasures in life-time. I do n't get to see it often enough.

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

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

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

I settled into the office chair. `` simply blab out a piffling. secernate me what you want me to do. ``

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

'' Where ? Show me. ``

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

'' Mmm Hmm. What else. ``

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

'' Yesss ... and ? ``

'' And I want you to cream me surd ... and put your lingua on my clit ... and burn it a little ... '' she was getting the hang of it. Her finger slipped inside her pussy as she talked.

'' And I want your shaft. I want you to ... um ... fuck me. '' She slipped in two digit. `` I want you to fuck me thoroughly. Fuck me tough. Fuck me a lot. Fuck me voiceless. And harder. '' Three of her fingers fucked her snatch now.

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

'' And I want to suck your shaft and mmmmmmmm ... '' She pulled her finger out of her slit and daintily put one in her oral fissure. Her mouth enclosed around it. She slowly pulled it out, sucking it clean of her juices. She did that to the early two.

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

'' Yes baby, severalise me Sir Thomas More. ``

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

'' I want you to have it away me ... please you have to jazz me ... please ... ''

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

'' I fucked Erin today. ``

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

'' I fucked her from behind. ``

'' screw yes ! ``

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

'' Oh fuck nooky screw ! Yes ! ``

'' I came in her cunt ! ``

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

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

'' God, you 're beautiful, '' I said. Hey, she looked bully. She was n't the prettiest of the gang by a long shot. But who the fuck 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 butt. ``

'' Jesus that was true ? ``

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

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

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

She writhed in joy as she convulsed from her orgasm. When she was spent, I grabbed her legs and dragged her down fully on to the mattress so I could get it on her full. And I did. I shoved my rooster all the way up her dripping cunt so good she did n't know what hit her. I had to plow her over, face-down, so she could yell into the pillows.

I had never fucked anyone this tall before. It was assuredness to jazz someone almost as big as me. But her strong branch were alike jelly as I pounded her pussy into submission.

I pulled my cock out and threatened her ass with it, pressing into her rosebud a little. But she flinched really concentrated, she was n't ready for that. I dropped it back into her slit and fucked the day out of her. I fucked her for ten proceedings 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'sign with my finger to my mouth. She nodded and sat on the trading floor. Pulling her little sweat knickers aside, she rubbed her twat as she watched me hump Payton.

She, Payton, had no idea anybody else was in there as she was in the throes of ecstasy. I rolled Payton on her backbone again so I could see her grimace when I fucked her. She held on to me tight, never opening her eyes. I squeezed her tits as I lay on her, the nipple hard as fucking rocks. Then I reached around and grabbed her ass cheeks, pulling her tightly and going deeper into her puss. 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-of-the-moon onanism mode as her deal Columba in and out of her pussy.

'' I 'm going to screw your tits, sister ! '' I warned Payton.

She opened her middle for the foremost metre in about 10 minutes as she watched me conciliate in between her delicious jugs. She then noticed Erin sitting to her left. Payton kind of laughed but did n't seem to mind.

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

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

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

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

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

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

I was about at the end of my roach. I reached down and pulled on her nipples as Payton squeezed her boob. 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 tongue made her cum. I shot some more cum onto her face, then pulled back and dropped some shipment on her big diffused tits.

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

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

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

Erin bent down and greedily licked it from Payton 's boldness, brim and neck. She then drooled it into Payton 's mouth, who swallowed it easily.

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

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

'' Savior Saviour, 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 puss out earlier.

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

Payton roused out of her stupor to notice Erin.

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

I was taking genial notes. Erin had a way ... between her kissing and caressing and Suckling, she was driving Payton crazy.

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

Erin never let up or let go of those glorious tits. I slopped up some twat juice onto an uncover mammilla, Erin saw that and just dove on it.

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

- - -

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

So this day, we hooked up the snow plow to the Unimog. Too many deadened soundbox in the street, you know. We scored oodles of plywood at the ironware store to barricade the schoolmaster 's store. Then we implemented 'The Plan'.

We parked the Unimog at the East end of main street. It already had some followers. The aplomb matter about the Mog is its stature. No affair what the z do, they ca n't break in. They ca n't break the glassful. They ca n't climb into the cab. So we Parked it in the eye of the street. Erin climbed on top, along with Lorrie. They had the .308 for serious farsighted range and stopping power. Also had an AR, and the suppressed 22. The idea was, they would take off shooting at Zach, which would add more Zachs, and they would keep shooting. 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 English street at the whole early end of the small township. We pulled up to the cobbler's last mansion. Gayle had the AR. I had my Crovel, and the son had pitchforks. We also had shooting iron, all of us. The idea, though, was to go calm and check the houses.

The first one was a piece of cake. Tapped on the door, all quiet. The house was unlatched, nobody inside. We checked for music and food, found a pretty just hoard of toilet. Some good food for thought in the fridge, too, but it was all rotten. No medicines. No weapons. Some old lady dress, that 's about it. We stacked the fundament on the porch for later pickup.

s firm, we could see Zach standing inside, trying to get out through the room access. Erin, and Lorrie, were shooting pretty regularly at the end of townspeople. We saw a couple zachs here and there stroll along in their direction.

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

Found a petty intellectual nourishment, a .38 revolver with 9 scale, some 42-year old Playboys, and some bemire clothes. But we took everything we could find. Candles, Al foil, baggies, potty paper, friction match, dog food.

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

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

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

'' It 's us ! Morgan and Wyatt maestro. From the memory board ! ``

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

'' You the ones making all the illegitimate enterprise ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

We went through 30 More firm, but no former bread and butter folk music. heap of dead bodies, though ; homo and zombie. Did find a decent 1911 like mine, four search rifles in respective quality with a few box of shells for each.

Suddenly, the radio crackled to life.

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

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

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

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

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

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

We broke into the abject flooring of the real the three estates office. I killed two zeds with my Crovel. I could hear Thomas More of them moaning upstairs. Racing up the stairs, I hollered `` Look out below '' and threw a couple more ezed down the stairs. gunshot followed as Erin or someone killed them dead.
Gayle came up behind me. The zeds were now converging on us. We each fired our handgun until they were abandon. The floor was slippery from all the ichor and Albert Gore Jr., but I charged forward, hacking and slashing at Zed heads. I worked my way into what seemed a bedroom, and there was Lorrie.

She was between the bed and a bulwark, holding back two living dead with just her rifle barrelful. Crying and shriek, she was going to recede the battle in the following few seconds as the combined weight of the two big man zombies was probably 400 pounds.

I hacked at a nearby zombi, then leapt on to the bed. I hacked with all my might on the zed closest to Lorrie, burying my Crovel so intemperate 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 arcsecond zed. I pulled Lorrie out from under both of them as they began falling. Clutching me for lamb lifespan, Lorrie sobbed into my neck.

Everyone just stood around as I came downstairs.

'' Come on ! variant a margin ! What have I been talking to you about for the end 4 days ? And somebody go get my Crovel ! ``

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

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

I sat down and held my headway in my workforce. Jesus Christ I almost fucked up again ! We need more education before we can do this kind of thing !

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

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

Ashamed, Erin went up to the staircase. Probably to the clock tower so she could burgeon forth more zeds.

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

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

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

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

automaton moaned outside.

Fuckers.

- - -

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

I talked with the local male child after dinner. I wanted to get hold out what commercial go-ahead were in townsfolk or nearby. Gas Stations, stores, welding shops, sporting goods shop, locomotive repair shop class, I wanted it all. Erin tried to go to her room. I told her no, sit down with me and heed. I apologized to her. She cried. We made up. Then we talked strategy.

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

Then everyone went to bed.

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

I did n't deserve any happiness right then.

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Chapter 9 - The Recovery
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The next three solar day raced by. I took a team of Wyat, Erin, and Payton with me and we went to two other nearby Ithiel Town, just a little bigger than ours. They were as bad or unfit than our slight townspeople. There 's a heavy town to the north of us, but I imagine they are inundated with Z.

Anyway, we found what we were looking for ; paintball and lacrosse gear. We liked the Lacrosse helmets best as they had a bully face covert and you could verbalise with them. They were much sluttish than Motorcycle helmets. Plus, you could still wear goggles with them. We found all form of tablet and protective equipment for the pegleg and arm, also. The aim was to ready ourselves hard to bite.

back at the ranch, we all put on our gear for genuine alive training. First, everyone got used to hitting me on the drumhead with broom handle. Did n't even turn over me through my helmet, but everyone got rafts of biff in.

At the Lawnmower fixing shop, we got lots of lawnmower blade. We trimmed up one end to fit the gallon small-scale hands, then wrapped it in paracord to make a gracious handle. We sharpened the early end to a razor-like polish. Now everyone had their own personal Zed-Hacker. We also got some one thousand rakes, the goon sort, not grass rakes. We cut off some of the tines, and bent the middle unity facing forward. I thought this would descend in handy.

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

Many had come up our way over the last few sidereal day, 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 individual, if it was your turn you got what you got.

being generally poor, except for Payton, the girls were having a tough clip with a one-shot killing ; Zed 's arms were too long. The girls learned to hack off an arm or two first, then go for the kill. Or kick them in the knee so Zed fell down. Then it was an easygoing kill shot.

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

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

All the miss did pretty well. And the male child turned out to be much tougher than I first thought. We were finally getting in shape.

- - -

Reports from the remote mankind were disheartening. entire city like New York had fallen into complete shamble. The net was pretty special. Only Google and Gmail seemed to be working anymore. Those silicon valley guys always had swell security.

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

- - -

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

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

'' Well Michael. Padre 's day is a recollective fashion away. But you 've been like a male parent to all of us, and we wanted to say thank you ! ``

And they brought out all kind of good hooey. Including stewardess Donettes ! And Hostess Cherry PIE !

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

Erin laughed. `` Remember the Mexican valium K shop ? I swiped some kickshaw for you then. '' She hugged me hard and I hugged her back. She cried a little, then everyone else gave me a niggling nowadays. They were mostly from the hardware store in townsfolk, but it was awful. I got a new neckerchief, folding knife, hunting wind sock, a canteen, some other odds and ends. Some Drakkar Noir from Gayle and Lorrie.

'' Where 'd you get this ? '' I chuckled. I did n't cognise 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 unspoiled health. Although I may not jade the Drakkar until we get back tonight ! '' They all laughed. Zed had a thoroughly nose, did n't want to give him any additional hints.

'' As for you guys ... Well I 'm so proud of you. You could have fallen apart, but you did n't. This peck is ... well it just sucks. But we 're gon na make it easily ! rightfield ? ``

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

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

- - -

As we entered the house, I was told to shower down first since it was `` Daddy grasp day. ``
I said `` Whatever '' and went to get my shower on. Would be prissy to get clean and jerk first, for once.
I was just getting some black pedigree off my blazon when the door opened. I was please ! 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 curtain, hiding herself with it, but staring at me in all my naked glory.

'' chaparral your spine, mister ? '' she asked sweetly.

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

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

'' Ok, '' I said, turning towards the cascade mind. `` To state you the truth, I was n't expecting you ... where 's everyone else ? ``

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

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

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

Something very warm up and overweight squished into my backbone as she reached around me for the Georgia home boy and that scrubby, fluffy thing that you wash with. It could only be her teat. Jesus, they covered a lot of literal demesne, I thought. She pulled back and lathered my rachis, slowly but firmly pushing. My stopcock was lengthening a minuscule with anticipation.

She washed my arms as they hung by my side.

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

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

She lowered her soapy hands down to my stomach. I was fully heavily at this stage. I tried to wiggle a little, to get my hawkshaw to hit her in the hands.

'' Easy big feller. Easy, Big Daddy. '' I held still.

I was let down as her hands traveled back around to my lower back. But then, I was delight as she rubbed my ass cheeks.

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

She reached between my face with the scrubby affair, washing my asshole and taint. I hung my fountainhead down, letting the hot H2O cascade down my back.

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

And with that, she dropped the scrubby and massaged my butthole. She leaned into me again with her tit and body. She reached around with her former hand and gently traced her fingerbreadth along my impossibly strong quill. But that fingerbreadth on my ass ... it went inside ...

'' You like this, Daddy ? ``

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

'' No devotee. Just one. Up to the world-class knuckle. So about one inch or LE ... '' Well it felt like Reb The Wad himself was back there. Savior. I 'll be a lilliputian more careful with female child in the future tense when fucking their asses.

Gayle gave my cock a undecomposed squeezing then suddenly let go. She slid down on her genu, and began to kiss my ass cheeks. She pulled them apart, then stuck her lingua in the naughtiest of stead. I could n't believe it.

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

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

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

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

'' Everything ok ? '' she asked.

'' Holy fuck. I mean. Yes ! Of course ! Just admiring the eyeshot ! ``

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

I forgot all about style and genteelness and the soap, I just grabbed her and held her from the back, running my hands all up and down her hanging mammilla, stomach, down to her pulsing wet cunt.

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

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

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

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

I spread her ass cheeks and buried my face between them. I licked and nuzzled her ass and kitty-cat, mmmm she was sopping wet. I alternated my shoving my tongue up her ass and up her cunt, she seemed to like that. I kind of settled in with my ovolo in her fag and boil down my backtalk and spit on her pussy. Her tangy flavors covered my face as I tried to burrow into her slit. Again, I was gladiolus I had stocked up so many razors, not a hair in sight.

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

I squeezed the cocksucker out of both her ass cheeks as I continued eating her out. Tight little boney young woman are nifty. No doubt. But a woman with curve ball, that 's the one for me !

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

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

I moaned into her slit, sending palpitation up her pussy. I felt her contractions begin.

'' FUCK ! I 'm cumming cumming oh fuck I 'm cumming oh bonk oh piece of ass ! ``

I swallowed down her creamy juices that flowed down her cunt and into my mouth.

Then I slumped down, and sat in the shower-bath tub. Gayle turned around and sat on top of me, impaling herself on my raging cock. With the piddle till beating down on us, she kissed me hard, and she licked up her own juice off my face. She rose up slightly and settled back down, my shaft sinking further up her twat.

I fondled her lusciously large bosom, and then clamped my mouth down on one as I fucked her. I sucked her tit hard, drawing as lots as I could into my mouth.

'' I love that Michael ! suck them laborious ! Pinch them ! ``

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

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

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

'' seed on, do n't be a baby ! ``

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

I got more aggressive, slapping both her tits with both my hands. These smack were n't hard enough to knock anyone down or anything, but her skin was turning a healthy shadowiness of red. Gayle alternated between yelping and laughing as I continued to provoke her swaying boobs.
I was getting a huge charge out of this. Gayle kept rising and falling on my tool, and watching those teat jiggle with each smack was too often for me.

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

She leaned back, and said `` My metro have been tied. Give it all to me, papa ! ``

I could n't restrain it. I came.

As always, that offset 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 Thomas More sperm cell into her.

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

My cock began to shrivel a bit. Gayle rose up, then scrambled down to clobber my shaft before the shower washed us clean. I could see she got a respectable portion down her throat.

'' Come, on, old man ! '' she called as she helped me up. `` Others need a cascade, 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 rain shower. We dried ourselves and Gayle sat at the picayune death chair to fix her face. She looked so cute, legs crossed, tits hanging, puckering for the mirror. I felt like a young boy watching mummy get cook. My dick felt like that, too.

'' Gayle, honey ? ``

'' Yes, dear ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

I squirted a pretty vauntingly load right onto her nipple, then a pair smaller ones, too. Gayle rubbed it all in to her breasts as she leaned over and licked my cock clean.

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

... except for her daughter ...


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Later that evening, as we watched 'Pitch perfect tense'and American ginseng along with all the a capella songs, the girls were all variety of silly and a bit unknown. 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 have 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 skillful lady friend like you doing in a property like this ? '' I asked her.

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

'' I just came to speak, '' she said. She had a bottle of my prized Justin Pinot noir and a twosome specs. We sat down, me in my rolling chairperson and her in the alloy folding chair.

We talked about a lot of things, but mostly about our situation and what my plans were for the future. Unfortunately, that meant a lot of work. What we really needed was a way to create a zombie unblock area so that we could then begin farming procedure. Plus we now had passel of new backtalk from township that we had 'liberated'.

Most of the citizenry we met were skillful, but generally a bit elderly. Still, some of them had farming backcloth. But other than the Master 's son, we had n't found anyone near the girls ages.

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

'' fountainhead I 'm doing all I can, sweetheart. '' I got kind of defensive attitude. `` I think we 've got a real shooting 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 difficult to say ... I want Lorrie to have the love of a good man. stir a family. You know, those kind of matter. ``

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

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

My intellect drew a blank. `` 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 K guys to opt from, I 'd want you. You just ... you do what has to be done, you work hard, you 're just at keeping everyone alive ... plus you 're amazing at sex. ``

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

'' But what ? ``

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

'' She 's head over heals in love with you. Most of the girls are attracted to you, but she 's actually in love. ``

She 's in honey with me ? Seriously ?

'' Well ... there 's still two primary number here. numeral One is, you, Gayle. And Number Two, I 'm not sure enough I 'm gear up to settle down just yet. I mean, I will at some detail, maybe. But right now, I 'm giving all I 've got to keep our group going. I do n't know if I have time for a genuine relationship. It 's umm ... it 's pretty easy right now, I just ... get laid based on who shows up at the doorway. ``

Gayle rolled her eyes.

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

Gayle kind of made a disappointed face.

'' No, I mean naught bad about Lorrie. But I do n't know her that well ! And, then, there 's you ... and Erin ... ''

'' Me ? '' asked Gayle.

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

'' Michael, I did n't mean you had to get hitched with Lorrie today. I just want you to recall about it. go along it in idea. ``

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

'' I 'm hunky-dory 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 session a week ago. Lorrie seemed pretty fast 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 rain shower today ? That does n't seem to jive with what you 're saying. ``

'' Michael, I ... '' she paused and drank the ease of her wine. `` I 'm not staring. I had this imagination of you and Lorrie getting together ... but ... I wanted you first ... that does n't sound good at all, does it ? I mean, I at least precious you once, before you settled in with her. It all sounds kind of stupid now that I say it out tawdry. ``

I drank the remainder of my pinot and poured us both some more.

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

Gayle bore a bazaar resemblance to Sophia. I mean, when she smiled at you, you just wanted to go do manly thing like kill a cluster of zombie spirit with your bare fists and come back for your reward. Hey, since you 're reading this, the net is working again. Go flavor her up. Sophia, I mean. Check out some of the youthful pictures of her, when her whisker is jolly straight. That 's what Gayle looks like. Except, Gayle 's mamilla are bigger. By a lot.

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

'' Gayle. '' I placed my hand on her cheek. `` Even if I fell in love with your girl, and wanted to drop the sleep of my life with her ... how could I possibly only make honey to you once ? And never again ? ``

I leaned in and kissed her gently on her full lips. Her hand came up to me, she ran her fingers through my hair.

Our rim pressed a little firmer together and our dessert candy kiss turned a little hotter as I moved into her a footling more. I broke the kiss, only to get a slightly different angle and start kissing her again. I kissed her more, and still more. I kissed her lower 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 helping hand gently holding her face, I kissed her with passion and tenderness like I 'd never felt before.
Gayle had slipped her manpower underneath my t-shirt and dragged her fingernails across my back. Then she continued to kiss me as she pulled me nigher to her.

'' Redeemer, '' she whispered. `` Michael, is there an Panthera uncia of fat on you ? ``

'' You 're just being decent. ``

She slipped my t-shirt over my head.

'' No, seriously, '' she said. `` stand over there. Go on ! Do n't be such a infant ! ``

So I stood barefoot in the desk Christ Within, in just my washed-out jeans with a bulging crotch.

'' round around, '' she commanded. `` Slowly. ``

'' Oh come on ! '' I protested.

'' Do it ! ``

So I turned and posed a little for her.

'' Sweet Jesus, Michael ! You 're beautiful ... ''

I blushed. I mean, nobody 's complained before, but this was silly.

'' You 've just lost your view, Gayle. ``

'' Pick up those weight, '' she said. `` Please ? ``

I had a couplet 30 pound dumb-bells I kept in there, just for something to do when waiting for downloads and such.

I did a few curls for her, some standing imperativeness, I turned my back to her and did some sidelong flys.

'' Had enough yet ? '' I turned back around to see her decent deal gently rubbing her left titty, and her impart forefinger in between her front tooth. Hot. Hey, it 's kind of cool to eff I turn on a bird. 38 twelvemonth old. Semi-ripped. Still have my hair, all of it. I guess I 'm not the spoiled guy they could run into in a zombie apocalypse.

I went and stood in front of Gayle, then I scooped her up in my arms, like I was going to carry her over a threshold. She giggled in surprise.

'' I must confess, '' I began. `` I was only ever with one Virgin in my completely life. It did n't go so well. mess of hurting. Crying. Shame. And that was me ! '' She laughed at that one.

'' Oh you 're so smooth with cleaning woman ! '' 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 daughter ? ``

'' I ca n't think of anyone I 'd rather have do it, '' she said, twirling her fingers through my hair.
I kissed her her on the lips for a few moments.

'' You want me to, have a go at it your girl ? '' Long ... buss ....

'' Yes, '' she whispered.

'' I 'm going to have to suck her mammilla for a actual longsighted meter. '' Kiss ...

'' Yes. ``

'' I 'm going to clobber her pussy. '' buss ....

'' yesss. ``

'' She will soak up my tool. '' Kiss with some spit ...

'' She will be good, I promise. ``

'' How do you know ? ``

'' I 've made her practice. On bananas and cucumber. ``

I stared at Gayle for a moment.

'' No motherfucker ? ``

'' No mother fucker. I told her it was an significant skill. ``

I set Gayle back to the standing position, but we kept close and kissed More. I undid the smash on her robe, sliding my hand between her smooth skin and the robe. I cupped her ass cheek and pulled her to me, she could finger my hard-on now.

'' Mmmmm, '' she whispered. `` Nice, Michael. ``

I yanked off her gown, she stood there naked. She did n't try to plow up or anything.

'' Not always so prissy. Let 's get this bed down. '' I stripped out of my jeans as she arranged the air mattress on the floor.

As we lay down next to each other, I just grabbed a big tit and started sucking it. I just love breast. All mammilla. There 's just something about them that drives me nut. Yeah, big surprise. But More than most guy, I love them. I love to cream, and nibble, and twirl my tongue around them. And they all feel so different. Some are steadfast, some are really spongy, and some just go on forever, like Gayle 's. I would alternate sucking nicely to sucking as lots 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 clip on the tits, so I moved on after a few minutes.

'' You done already, sweetie ? '' she asked.

'' Ha ! I could lactate them for hours ... you are n't bored ? ``

'' Christ no. It 's like the best massage in the cosmos. Only better. I 'm a thousand percent relaxed, and yet completely turned on too ! How good is that ! I could almost cum, in fact. ``

Well, that sounded like a challenge. I went back to her tits and sucked even harder and roughed them up a bit. As Gayle 's breathing increased, so did my dynamism. When she panted a slight, I grabbed her pussy. With my laurel wreath on her button, I slipped a finger's breadth in between her lips and frigged her nicely. Then a little harder and faster as I bit down on a big nipple of hers. She squealed with delight.

'' Suck the other one ! '' I told her, all excited.

Gayle hauled her leftfield tit up to her face and John Drew in her own nipple to her sassing. God I love that.
I rubbed her puss faster and sucked for all I was worth.

I was rewarded in just a yoke more minutes when she suddenly stiffened, then jerked a few times. She let go of her tit as the orgasmic waves washed over her. I continued to rub her clit.

'' Wait, '' she panted. `` Just ... let me rest ... too ... sensitive ... ''

Yeah, I 've heard that before. Sounds like a good clip for mounting. Probably not what she thought, though. Too bad !

I spread her branch and guided my dick to her kitty opening.

I pressed in ... Jesus she was so wet I just slid right in.

'' Michael ... just a moment ... not yet ... ooooohhhhh fuck .... ''

As my weighting set down on her, our pelvises rubbed, re-igniting her clit. Gayle thrashed around as I pounded her with my cock. She could n't form any existent parole, just groan and `` Shi -- -- '' I think she was trying to say shit but it was too much exertion. Gayle trembled.

She seemed to be on a continuous medium-intensity orgasm.

'' You know, '' I said. `` She 's watched you fuck early guy rope. ``

'' What ! ? '' Gayle asked, trying to grasp English. `` Who ? ``

'' Lorrie, she 's watched you fuck a lot of cat. '' I sped up my pounding to her cunt.

'' No she has n't -- holy place fuck ! Oh shit Michael ! '' I pounded her harder now, making her cum harder.

'' Yes, she has. A lot of prison term, apparently. She says she 's learned a lot. ``

'' That 's not -- - Ow ! '' I pinched her tit fucking hard. `` She should n't ... oh jesus Michael she ca n't ... she ca n't watch me ... oh fuck ... ''

'' Does it ferment you on ? ``

Without waiting for an answer, I pulled out fast and crawled up to her chest, 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 pap, your ass, oh that 's nice baby yeah ... and she 's seen your juicy puss ... and not just once but a lot of meter. ``

well, < u > I < /u > was fucking turned on at this item, I shit you not ! Thinking about Lorrie spying on Mommy Gayle, touching herself while her mom got fucked, oh yeah !

I face-fucked Gayle a little more and then I came in a flood down her throat. lode after load of hot spurt dead reckoning into her mouth. She swallowed it as best she could, and coughed out some of it along with my dick.

Panting, she rose up to catch her breath.

Then she called me an bunghole and Slapped my face !

She sat there, all defiant, her eyes gleaming. I was fucking plow on.

I grabbed her arm and twisted her around, and pushed her case down on the mattress. She resisted, but I forced my way in between her legs and shoved my putz back into her bitch. Gayle arched her spine as I entered her, and she moaned out loud. I was rather shanghai 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 elbow 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 in effect mom. ``

'' You 're a great mom ... a Fucking big mom ... but you also think about her ... ''

No response. I forced my hired hand under her venter so I could grab her pussy.

'' You think about Lorrie ... ''

'' No, it 's wrong ... ''

'' She 's so beautiful, and her trunk is so firm ''

'' ... no ... ''

'' She likes watching you fuck ... and she likes you helping her learn to suck stopcock ... ''

'' No Michael ... finish it ... do n't say that. ``

'' She 's touching herself right now, I 'm trusted. ``

'' contain it ... delight oh damn oh shit oh dump I 'm cumming Michael no no no ''

'' Cum as Lorrie fingers her cunt ... man ca n't you almost taste it ? '' I pulled my bridge player from Gayle 's kitty and rubbed it on her sass, nerve, pushed my fingers inside her oral cavity so she could smack it all.

'' You want to sample her ... '' I began cumming inside her puss. Her cunt bulwark gripped my tool and would n't let go.

'' Yes Michael ... I 'm cumming, I 'm CUMMING ! oh fuck yes ... fuck yes .... ''

I just grunted and groaned as I came for the second gear sentence, filling up her pussy with impassioned hot sperm.
After a couple min, 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 tongue and lips, sucking up the combined cum-fruits of our labor.

'' Thank you Michael. '' She 's thanking me ? Uh, facilitate yourself to my sperm cell anytime you want, honey.

'' For what ? ``

'' For making dearest to me. This will be the hold up time. 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 time, we fucked again in the morning.


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Chapter 10 - The Date
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The next day was moving day for the President Andrew Johnson baby. We got the captain place all reinforced, so they were going to go there and live. I 'll admit to some green-eyed monster there, those chicks were pretty furious little honies !

So we spent most of the day trying to block off the Ithiel Town. We 'd been to every theatre, killed every automaton inside the nursing home, sheds, barns, on the streets, everywhere. And yet, there were always Thomas More snake god. We figured they were coming from the road, but why ? From where ? Why are they coming here ?

'' We need to funnel them into a kill zone, '' Erin was saying. My fiendish picayune killer-babe !

'' You know, like into a tight touch where we are protected, but we can kill them with peg or spears or something. ``

'' Genius ! '' I said.

'' Or, '' said Lorrie. `` We should get them to mount up something and then fall down. So the decline kills nigh of them. Or at to the lowest degree break away their legs or backrest. That would save, ammo, right ? ``

The girls sort of chuckled at Lorrie 's suggestion.

'' Right ! Get them to limb a ladder and start ! ``

'' Hold on now, '' I interrupted. `` Let me recollect. '' I had it. So simple, it just might work.

'' brilliant ! 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 20 academic degree angle. We 'll need stacks of them. Stack them on top of each other or something. But we bait them with ... something ... get them to 30 or 40 feet gamy and they walk out the end of the in conclusion container right into tenuous air. They smash on the ground -- ''

Lorrie interrupted me. `` We put concrete below, so it 's a grueling landing piazza ! And we stick a lot of re-bar up so they get impaled and stuck ... we surround the country with fence or more shipping containers ... ''

'' And when the area fills up, '' continued Erin. `` We burn the fuckers. Then we do n't own to frivol away any of them ! ``

We were all very proud of ourselves. It 's a great fucking idea. Except, we did n't have any shipping containers. Or a way to incite them. Or a Crane to stack them.

Eh, fry details.

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We cleaned up more of the township. Not too many living folks, but it 's well to rid of the lurker. Zed likes to cringe around and turn up in the most bizarre space, so it 's right to have him killed instead of sneaking up on you.

Lorrie proved to be as avid a zombie-killer as Erin. She hated Zach with a passion ! But unlike Erin and her artillery, Lorrie really wanted it done up close and personal. She wanted to look into their beat eyes as they died again.

We had cleared out a section of houses, then we went back to them to arrest for salvageable hooey. Lorrie and I were upstairs in this nice old business firm, checking matter out.

'' So you and mom are ... what exactly ? '' she asked, coyly.

'' I 'm ... not sure what we are, exactly. ``

'' Well, you 're doing it, right ? ``

'' Yeah. I mean, it 's been 'done'. But I do n't consider there will be any more. I do n't have a go at it ... ''

'' Whaddya mean you do n't know ? You 're dumping her already ? '' Lorrie was getting a little steamed.

'' No ! It 's not like that at all. It 's ... '' How do I narrate her that her mom wants US to cabbage up ?

'' Well, you guys are great together, it would be gracious to birth a substantial papa ! ``

I smiled at her.

'' But if you 're my real dad, then we ca n't ... oh ... never mind ... ''

'' Lorrie -- ''

'' No ! Never mind, it 's ticket. It 's fine ! Get back together with her ! ``

Wow, nobody can shut you down faster than a teenager !

We looked through the house some more. It 's kind of sad, looking through a utter individual 's life.
Usually, we just look for rubber where we might find guns, trunks for ammo, kitchens for food etc. But this business firm was different. It was, really nice.

'' You know, Lorrie, '' I began. `` I like this sign of the zodiac. I mean really. I could subsist in this star sign if it were n't for the damn zombies. ``

'' Wyatt said it was once the city manager 's sign of the zodiac. The townsfolk built it a tenacious time ago for the then current city manager to live in. But later, it got bought by some rich the great unwashed ... 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 couple outfits. `` She had some taste perception. Where in this township would she wear this poppycock ? 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 steel at me. I think she was joking ?

We rendezvoused at the Hardware store for lunch, now re-named Masters and LBJ, in accolade of the upcoming nuptials between the lord boys and the 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 mental block back to that nice house.

'' What are you doing, daddy-oh ? ``

'' I want to get a yoke thing 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 alright, old man ! What are we getting ? ``

'' This ... and maybe these ... '' I pulled out a inglorious attire, fitted, with some demented cut. variety of like that Demi Moore attire from 20 twelvemonth ago. And I grabbed a pair of squeamish 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 flake. ``

Erin grabbed some earrings and a nice necklace, too. `` You 'll want these, too. ``

We stashed everything in the landrover. I was giddy like a schoolgirl. Schoolboy, I mean. Jeez, I was actually acting like a retard.

'' check smiling, Daddy, you look like you 're up to something. '' Erin punched my arm and laughed.

'' So what 's your architectural plan, Daddy-man ? You going to take her to dinner ? Not many eatery spread right now ... ''

'' Well, I have n't gotten that far. ``

'' Geek. Ok, I 'll reckon of something. Just go with it, ok ? ``

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We spent the rest of the day getting the President Johnson Sister and the overlord brother situated. I let them have two solar control board and a late cycle stamp battery so they could have lights and charge up batteries. We got them some solid food and water, too.

Eventually, the rest of us went back to my cabin. Lorrie rode with me in the Mog and Erin followed with the Jeep. Everybody hung out for the afternoon, getting rain shower and having a cocktail or two as we played some music telecasting on the TV. It was kind of cool. At one detail, Erin dragged a big bucks into my information processing system way that included the dress and shoes. She winked at me, then flashed her tit and said `` Do n't forget about me, Daddy ! ``

I turned her around and spanked her ass, then held on and rubbed her pussy through her camo bloomers a piddling bit.

'' Ooooh pa ! '' she cooed. `` Lorrie 's in the shower ... ''

Yes, I want Lorrie so badly I can taste it. But this is Erin !

'' Alright, up against the rampart, little bitch. Spread em ! ``

I felt her up, roughly. As usual, she was n't wearing any bra or underwear. I undid her pants and yanked them down to expose her ass. I could see her cunt lips, too.

I grabbed her gorgeous little boob with my left hand and with my right, I slid it between her ass cheeks.

'' Oh yes, dada ... yes ... touch me ... ''

While squeezing her tit hard, I gently rubbed her kitty lips, feeling her moisture 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.

'' pipe down baby ... stoppage hushed ... '' I said to her. `` It 's just Daddy. Just Daddy feeling up his little girl ... His bad petty girl ... and her wet slit ... daddy likes her wet slit ... yes ... he will work it again soon ... yes Daddy likes her cunt ... ''

'' It 's your pussy, Daddy, '' Erin whispered. `` Do whatever you want, Daddy ... but do n't stop ... eff me anywhere I do n't care, pappa ... even If you marry Lorrie, just love me sometimes. ``
I rubbed her cunt harder, squishing around in all her twat drip. I grabbed her other tit and squeezed it hard.

'' That 's a honorable girlfriend ... you like me squeezing your tits ? ``

'' Yes Daddy ... they 've been bad. ``

'' You and Payton getting it on ? ``

'' Yes dada, she licks me all the time. We shower together, and I pee on her tits in the shower. You should see us papa ... you should pee on her tits, too ... oh god ! shit shit motherfucker shit ! I 'm cumming daddy cumming so full oh shit oh diddlyshit ! ``

Erin soaked my hired hand with her juices. I slipped my drenched in middle fingerbreadth right up her butthole as she continued cumming.

Erin turned around and began to kneel down in front of me, to suck my fully raging prick. I stopped her, though, and held out my wet hand. She licked it clean of herself and swallowed everything she could.

'' I might necessitate this by and by, I hope ! '' I said as I patted my cock.

I hoisted up her pants, patted her bum, and sent her on her way. I returned to the lounge a few minutes later, nobody seemed to notice. I took my shower.

I came from my exhibitioner and met Erin again, who handed me a skillful frigid Coors Light.

'' wellspring thanks, darlin ! ``

She smiled. `` Some of us were thinking, maybe we might go back down to see the boys and girls for dinner party. You know, help them out with their low repast and poppycock. ``

Nice plan, Erin ! What a ripe girl she is ...

'' Well, who 's going ? I 'm kind of beat, but I do n't know if I like the thought of us separating, especially at Nox. ``

Sojourner Truth was, Zach had been pretty calm lately, we seemed to have killed well-nigh of them in town.
But I had to induce it look good.

'' fountainhead, I 'm going, '' said Erin. `` And I 'm not drinking. I 've got my AR, the strangled 22, my 1911, my steel. The rest of us will be armed also. We 'll be good ! '' She winked at me.

'' Well maybe I should go with you -- '' I started.

'' Naw, you stay here. Besides, I think Gayle is n't feeling well. Lorrie 's going to persist with her. We need you up here to pay heed. ``

I thought about it for a few import, hoping to ca-ca it count good. `` Well, I guess it 's settled then ! ``

Erin and I did go over design and principle. I was n't too touch on, but I did n't want anything stupe to happen. And you can always calculate on Zach to make things stupid.

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We all said goodby to each other as the group went to bolt down to visit the Masters and Johnson hardware store.

'' Gayle, are you not feeling well ? '' I asked.

'' Oh, just a slight headache. Nothing sober. I 'm going to lie in my elbow room, I think. ``

'' I was going to take us some dinner, I 'll mail you in a plate ? ``

'' Sounds expert, '' she replied as she ambled off. A few minutes later, Lorrie stepped out. She looked large in her khaki trunks and t-shirt.

'' Would you care to dine with me, youthful lady ? '' I made an hyperbolize bow.

'' Oh my ! '' Lorrie replied in her in effect faker southern accent. `` well are n't you just a dear man ? I would love to ! ``

I picked up the southern drawl, too. I mean, I 'm from Texas so I have some of one already, but I exaggerated it. `` well darlin, I happened to be shopping today, and I picked out a piddling something that I reckon just might fit. Would you like to try it ? ``

'' You are too sort, sir ! I would just be delighted ! I mean, after all, what kind of dinner party outfit is one with pedigree 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 Earth did you ... ''

'' Now darlin, that 's not significant. What is significant is that dinner party is in one hr, and I do n't want to see blot out nor fuzz of you until then ! Now, git along ! ``

I handed her the footgear and shooed her out of the way. I had things to do !

Within the next 60 minutes, I whipped up some freeze dried beef stroganoff, canned corn, and honest-to-god Bisquick Biscuits ! Then I perked myself up a fiddling, shaved, put on my outdo shirt and some of that Drakkar Noir they found. I looked pretty just, if I must say so.

In precisely one hour, Lorrie made her entry. And what an entrance !

The garb, calamitous. The design, bare berm, with about one-inch straps that crisscrossed over Lorrie 's plenteous segmentation. Tight around her breadbasket, flowing over her hips, and ending just above her knee. Her bare legs stretched down to her satin disgraceful stiletto 3 inch bounder. Her rich Robert Brown hairsbreadth tumbled over her berm in its naturally wavy way. Just a little war paint to highlight her eyes and some lip gloss to make her lips shiny.

I could n't speak. My jaw actually dropped.

Lorrie walked towards me, stopped, and did a good turn a few feet away from me.

'' Well ? '' she asked, softly. `` Do I count okay ? ``

Gayle watched from the hallway, her hands clasped and her centre shone with pride.

'' Lorrie. goodness God ! I 've never seen anyone, anything, so striking ! ``

'' I almost did n't wear it, but mom made me. ``

Gayle gave a little wave at that breaker point. `` full nighttime you two ! '' She retired to her room.

'' Well, uh ... '' I stammered. She actually had me rattled ! `` How about I escort you to the lounge where we can have a cocktail. ``

She went into her southern accent again.

'' Why, sir ! You know that the legal age for alcoholic beverage is 21 ! ``

'' Darlin', if we see a public security ship's officer, I shall plow myself in ! Until then, I think we 'll be alright. ``

I pulled out the necklace and earrings I looted, err, scavenged, and placed the silvern necklace around her neck, my hired hand lingering on her soft skin. She put in the twin earrings and admired herself in the mirror.

'' I never thought, I did n't think that this was ever possible again ! I feel like royal house or something ! ``

Chuckling, I slipped my arm around her fond waist as she snuggled close. I made us some Second Earl Grey zany gimlets over ice. It 's a dim-witted beverage, just vodka and blush wine 's lime juice, but it 's honest and to the point.

We sipped our drinks, told each former funny little fib, talked about old metre. The matter was, she had a way of making me seem interesting. But it was n't forced, she seemed worked up about what I had to say. She was either very proficient at this, or she actually cared. I was hoping it was that she cared.

She ran a dental plate of food back to Gayle, then we ate our dinner with a chilled chardonnay. I find White wine to be very tongue-loosening, and so did Lorrie. She told me stories of near-misses with son ; tons of beau but about were scared of her or too stupid to know 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 certainly. 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 hand at the offensive outside world.

'' What about you, why is there no Missus around ? ``

'' Well, there was one. She had trouble remembering she was married, though. Since then ... just have n't found the right one, I guess. ``

'' And what bout now ? '' asked Lorrie. `` You do n't seem to be having any female trouble right now. ``

'' Ha ! No, not really. ``

'' Who 's your preferent ? ``

'' Oh no darlin, I 'm not going to answer that one ! ``

'' Oh why not ? What about my mom ? ``

'' A gentleman does n't kiss and tell. ``

'' You have n't kissed me yet ... '' her voice trailed off. `` Are n't I, pretty enough ? '' She leaned forward earnestly. She really wanted an answer. But I was having a knockout time concentrating with all her tit flesh and cleavage poking through the top of her dress.

'' Lorrie, '' I began. `` You 're the prettiest young lady here. Prettiest little girl anywhere, actually ! I just, well, you were injured, and then your Mom and everything. ``

'' Ah yes. Mom. You know, Michael, with some practice I could be as good as her in bed, I 'm certainly ! I 've watched lots of videos, and, ohmygod I should shut up ! I 'm so embarrassed ! ``

I stood up and held out my deal to her. Grabbing the remote, I clicked on some soft euphony, this old 70s radical called 'Ambrosia'.

I slid my hired man to her waist as hers clasped around my neck. We swayed gently for a few second, and I pulled her closer to me.

Her body melted into mine, her massive chest pressed into mine. Her hair smelled delicious, some rose-cheeked shampoo. While everyone takes rain shower, usually we smell a little rank as we 're working hard killing Zeds. But now, with Lorrie, she just smelled like heaven.

My cock began to nip. And to fill up.

'' Uh ... excuse me for a mo baby. '' I had to reach in and adjust my cock as it was growing in an uncomfortable position. `` All better now. ``

'' You get, hard that fast ? I 'm dismal, that 's so personal ... ''

'' No it 's okay. And yes, with you pressing up against me, yes I get surd very fast. ``

I pulled her in tighter so our pelvises contacted.

'' Nice, Michael, '' she whispered.

I slid my hand down her binding, 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 cheek and lingered for a second. I turned slightly and met her lips with mine. Oh god, she was so soft and warmly. She opened her backtalk slightly as I did, and we tested and tasted each early. My compensate hand came up and I lightly traced her jawline with a duad of my fingers.

After a few minute, our lips parted. But I pressed my forehead to hers, maintaining a very familiar stance.

'' Hey, '' I whispered.

'' Hey, '' she whispered back.

'' I like this. I like you. A lot. ``

Lorrie pulled me to her and kissed me tough, her mouth working me over. Her hot spit licked my pep pill lip, then darted inside my mouth. I tried to wrestle her tongue with mine as our passion increased. I grabbed both her ass cheeks full on and grinded my cock into her. She responded with a little gasp, and then proceeded to suck my tongue.

I could get lost in this girl.


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Chapter 11 - The Story of Lorrie
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I begged Michael to let me pen this persona of the chronicle. I was taking originative writing in school when all of this went down and, so, I think the storey needs my touch. So yes, I was completely in pup dearest 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 glass dildo, a cucumber, and some other motley, um, 'items'inside me. But not a real penis.

So, you may ask, why was I in love with Michael ? I mean, he was, and still is, basically an old man ! I think he 's 36 or 38 at this level and I was just past times 18. He 's as old as my mom. He could be my dad, for Christ 's sake. In those Old mean solar day, I think he was like cook to pile up Social Security ! ( I 'm sure he will be spanking me at about this point when he reads this. )

wellspring, it was just Mom and I growing up, 'Dad'was just something other masses had, not us. He left before I was born and there never was another man around for very long. Mom had very high criterion. She had 'friends'but never 'uncles'. But somewhere along the line, I think I was about 13 or 14, I watched a picture with Mom. It was called 'Tombstone .'Maybe you 've seen it. It 's the narration of Wyatt Earp and his brothers. It starred Kurt Russel as James Wyatt, and had plenty of other cool people in it. But the reasonableness I 'm telling you this, is because this is the commencement time I saw Sam Elliott. Ahh, my Sam. I used to spell his figure and line flowers around it. I used to write my public figure and his name together, and I would write 'Lorrie Elliott'and fill Thomas Nelson Page with hearts and flush ! So you do n't know him ? He was Virgil Earp. Tall, slightly graying hairsbreadth, and THAT VOICE ! oceanic abyss barytone, Texas accent, and his fibre was just a bally MAN about everything. He was also in Ghost Rider ( my second favorite moving-picture show, behind gravestone ) as the guy in the burial ground who tells Nicholas coop what 's going on with everything. He did a bunch of TV commercial, including Ram hand truck for the last few years right up to the zombie Crash.

I do n't know where he is now, but I 'm sure as shooting he 's in TX doing just fine. So as you can see, I grew up with this mega crush on some old motion picture actor.

fast forward till now. We lady friend were on the run from the automaton, and we were losing the great unwashed left and right. You ca n't even imagine the threat and hopelessness of that. ( Michael had n't gone through that so he never explained a great deal about 'the smash'of refinement in this tale. ) He was all set up there in his bunker drinking cold beers and jacking off. Meanwhile, WE were near death at every step. I got really hurt falling down as we were trying to climb a fencing. I could feel hot parentage running down my back and I could see the fear in everyone 's eyes as we tried to receive a house to let us in, away from the relentless killers.

I remember getting inside this theater, and then passing out. I have glimpse of thing from then on, but I 'm not trusted if they are my literal computer memory or false 1 since I 've heard the narration so many times.

What I do remember is waking up and not knowing what the piece of ass was going on. I was face down on a bed, pretty much lying in a overflow of what smelled ilk pee ( it was mine, yuck ! ) all in a unknown way I had never seen before. Mom came and helped me and tried to make full me in on what was happening ; this miracle man had saved our life story at the very last possible moment before we were all rust alive. He had taken us to a dependable situation that had food, water, electrical energy, movie, heavy weapon, popcorn, and he was n't an asshole ! He patched me up and retain me from dying of infection.

I met him for the first meter a little while later that day. I had just found out he was nearly killed the Night before getting me some medicinal drug, and he was now training the girls in shooting accomplishment so they could all shoot down zombies.

So here 's the scene : He walks in to say 'hello'to me. And he 's got a TEXAS accent ! Not really inviolable, but nice, you know ? I think maybe he 's in his 30 's, he 's got jean on and some variety of army sweater on, and military-looking boot. His air, his demeanor, he was just ... well he was n't a pussy, I can severalize you that ! His handsome face appeared upset about something, and yet he was saturated sweetness and benignity to me. As we chatted, he ran a finger around my ear, pushing my haircloth off my expression and behind that ear. I just about melted.

Over the next duad of days, while I 'm recovering, fib start filtering around how he 's having sex with some of the girls, and he 's got a big fucking pecker. So let 's recap. Big dick, good-looking guy, tall, Texas accent, has his shit together, killing zombies without batting an eye, saves demoiselle in severe distress, likes musicals and retro rock, is apparently dear at pleasing the ladies, and he 's old. So that 's about 89 good matter to one not-so-great affair. Fortunately, I 've had a life long love occasion with my older Sam, so that one thing is not a show-stopper.

So like yes, I was totally head over dog, select time in love with him ! Do I have to actually say it ? `` My Sam '' became `` My Micheal ''. All I had to do was convince him that I was so much honorable than the 8 hot babes already here, not to name my age-appropriate mother. No problem whatsoever, right ? Especially for an injured virgin like myself !

matter went along for a meter, Michael was banging everyone including my Mom, and completely leaving me alone. He seemed to not really desire to look at me at times. Now, I do n't want to appear like all stuck up and crap, but I 'm pretty red cent cute. I was thinking it was maybe my dumbbell. cat are so unearthly. They seem to wish dummy, but if you 've got over-sized one like I do, they just make fun of you or get all stupid or, I do n't screw what. I know there 's guys who think that 'more than a handful is a waste', and then there 's hombre who just screw monumental tits. How do I know this while remaining a Virgin ? simple-minded ! I watch a lot of erotica and read the comments.

So Mom and I talked a lot about him. She was gushing and gave me a few details of their alone time together. I knew she was smitten ( her give-and-take, not mine ) but she also knew it was just kind of a crack ; Michael did n't appear to want to get too attached at this point. I was down with that. If it was me and I lived with 8 hot guys, I would n't just decide 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 sexual love with him. I just about smacked her for that ! But, I was. Late at night, when mom thought I was asleep, I could hear mom giving herself an sexual climax. Squishy sounds in a small room, can only be one thing, ya know ? Sometimes she would whisper his name. Then she 'd lessen 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 digit in my slit and spread my orgasm around my stiff nipples. Then, I lick them clean. I think it 's very sexy. I got it from watching Mom once with one of her 'friends'. But I added a niggling twist. After I swallow down my juices, I like to just hug my boobs to my nerve, like soft warm pillows. Sometimes I kiss and suck my nipples more, but usually they just comfort me. Most nights I drift off to sleep that way.

I figured the one thing I could do to get Michaels'attention was to become a world-champion automaton 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 lady friend. My shaft are, a Gerber mini-machete and a long mountain lion pole. On the pole, we worked up a spike with kind of a `` Tee '' on it. The move is, I use the terminal to try and knock down the Zed, then hack his fucking encephalon with the machete. If he 's really big and I ca n't knock him down, the pole at least keeps his sleeve off me while I hack them before I get to his stupid head.

I used to be sort of like a girly-girl, not very athletic or anything. And I liked dressing up and looking pretty, and I was never bothered with any worldy worry outside my small round of friends. In curtly, I was a shockable twit. But hey, we can all transfer !

Now, I feel defenseless if I do n't have my 1911 and my Mini-machete strapped on me. I feel nervous if I do n't also have my pole and my AR strapped on or within arm 's reach. I like killing these fuckers, I do n't beware saying it. I was just starting to infix the macrocosm, and they fucked it all up. I hate them.

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OK I just got the stink-eye from Michael. He said I was supposed to compose about my first sexual experience with another person, but instead I 'm `` blathering on about everything except that. '' I guess he 's the right way, it 's his story and I 'm only a guest writer. Still, I just stood up and farted in his general focusing, just to teach 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 natural action ! But Chris was too shy and did n't have sex what to do anyway ... I know, I know ! I 'm digressing ! Jesus Christ you people need to tranquillise down.

So, Michael made us a wanton but marvellous dinner. Obviously, he did n't want us to get filled up ! But he was freely pouring the drinks, for sure. He was so kind, and sweet, and staring into my eye, when he asked me to trip the light fantastic I just nodded because I was about to cry ! He pulled me close, our trunk touched. He traced the cicatrice on my back from my neck opening down to my get down back. It was sexy, not gross, and it just reminded me that this heroic man saved my animation on several occasions now, and he was touching ME and dancing with ME.

I could palpate minuscule stirrings in my twat during dinner, but good lord I was on fire when we started dancing ! His inviolable weaponry wrapped around me, his manly odor enveloped me, I just wanted him to completely take me over. As he held me tight, my breasts crushed into him. Does that do anything for him ? It did a lot for me. As he pulled me even closer, I could palpate something on his right-hand leg. Something firmly. I 'm indisputable it was his cock, but I thought it was in the middle between his legs, not on a leg ?

'' Ah, '' he said. `` Excuse me for a sec, babe. '' Michael pulled back and stuck his hand down his own knickers. `` All proficient now. ``

I was n't certainly what happened, I guess he straightened himself out. Although I had watched a lot of pornos, the stopcock were usually just hard ; I did n't have intercourse how prospicient it took to go from easygoing to backbreaking. We giggled about that as he pressed it into me again. This fourth dimension, I could feel all of his hardness pressed against me. And he said it was for me, I made him that hard. holy Irish bull ! My pap were tough, I can severalize you that, and my pussy seemed to be on fire, a wet fire.

Then, he said he liked me. ME ! The uneasy, mis-proportioned girlfriend ! He likes me ! A lot ! I kissed his cheek, then he turned and he met me with his sassing. Our tongues danced and meter seemed to tolerate still. Next thing I know both his hands are on my ass cheeks, and he 's pressing his operose putz into my tummy. I moved a lilliputian sideways so I got one of his peg between mine, and I grinded against him like a common slut. But I did n't care, it felt so undecomposed !

We kissed for several minute, lost in each others lips. His handwriting felt so good on my can, squeezing hard, almost too voiceless but it not quite. My script eventually drifted down his sides, and slid under his shirt and I touched his warm, bare skin for the first clock time. He did n't have an snow leopard of fat on him. I ran my hands up the front of his chest, feeling the contours of his hard stomach and then the swell of his hard pectoralis. He flexed for me and I laughed, embarrassing him a little but he got over it.

'' Nice breast, Mister. '' I purred as I massaged him.

'' You too, piffling lady ! '' he responded. `` I do n't opine you understand how safe you look ! ``

He reached down, and scooped me up in his arm like I was just a piece of paper ! We kissed some more, and then he said :

'' Would you like to ... '' and I nodded.

'' postponement, '' he said in surprise. `` You do n't even have intercourse what I 'm going to ask ! ``

'' well, I hope you 're going to ask me to bed ! ``

'' Oh, sorry sweetheart. I was going to ask if you 'd help me launder the jeep ? ``

'' indisputable, '' I replied. `` And then we fuck after that ? '' I know, Mom says I have a vulgar, dirty mouth. But this was n't the time for refinement. I was burning up.

He kissed me again. `` Well, '' he said, laughing. `` Maybe the Jeep can wait until tomorrow. '' He started towards his room, still carrying me.

'' Yeah, maybe it can. Or maybe you 'll be too weary 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 flabby brightness level, then turned to me.

'' So, you have n't seen a naked man before ? In somebody, I mean ? ``

I shook my head, no.

'' Want to ? ``

I nodded my header, yes.

'' O.K., stop there, I 'll uncase for you. ``

He unbuttoned his recollective sleeve shirt, slowly. He pulled it back, exposing his bare chest. I could scarcely breathe. He threw the shirt on the floor. Kicked off his shoes, then pulled his wind sock off.

'' Last chance ! '' he said as he stood there with his hands on the fly of his denim. `` You can still back out ! ``

In a slightly trembling voice, I answered. `` I might just pop you where you stand if you stop now. ``

He laughed, but I think he saw I was n't kidding.

Turning his backrest towards me, he undid his fly. Then he lowered his drawers, slowly, slowly exposing the crack of his butt boldness. His ass was perfect. As he removed the drawers completely, I marveled at how the musculus in his legs and edge flexed as he moved.

He turned towards me with his arms outstretched a little and said `` Ta-da ! ``

Staring me in the face was a three-foot monster cock.

Well, I was a virgin, think of ? It seemed like it was three ft long. He told me later it 's about 8 inch. All I know is that it was far with child than the dildo I had been playing with. Thicker too. I was torn between being scared to death of this thing, and wanting to pig it with my oral fissure and pussy.

lecherousness won the day, and I started towards him, bending down on my knees when I got there. I just breathed in his fragrance for a few instant, strong, musky. My hands on his thighs, I knew from the pornos what I was supposed to do, but doing it for material is a dissimilar story. I tentatively moved in, and kissed the tip.

'' Hmmm, '' Michael moaned. `` That 's nice. ``

I began to make believe out with his dick, and my right hired hand came over to grip it. Jesus ! The pelt is so diffused, but underneath is so severe ! How is this possible ? And the skin moves around on the outside a little, fascinating ...

Gathering up my courageousness, I opened my rima oris and covered his whole tip with my back talk. commodity god, my lip was unfastened almost as very much as it could, and I only had about an column inch inside ! How do those girls deep pharynx like in the movies ? But it felt so cool, so good, and then I had a salty gustation in my sassing. I pulled back and I could see this succus ooze from the tip.

'' Pre-cum, '' Michael said. `` It 's a lube. ``

I went back down on him, oh yeah, I can taste it now. Not bad at all ! You know, some cleaning woman seem to hate the taste of cum, and some love it. Seems like fewer love it, though. I hoped I would wish it.

After a couple hour, Michael helped me plump for 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 dress, he slid my underwear off. The here and now of truth was coming, he was going to see my outsized boobs in just a few seconds.

'' Ho-holy shit ! '' Michael exclaimed when he turned me around.

'' Am I, '' I stammered. `` Am I ... okay ? ``

Michael held me and kissed me.

'' You 're the most gorgeous, perfect cleaning woman I 've ever seen. Really. '' And he kissed me hard again.

After a few minute, I broke the buss. I was so hot and wet, I was going to start oozing down my leg.

'' Michael ? Um, I 'm certain there 's like, a protocol, or an etiquette here, or a sequence of events. And I want to do them all at some point. But can we first just, um, well ... '' I could n't think I was all tongue-tie. Usually they ca n't shut me up.

'' What is it baby ? You want to snog more ? Just tell me. '' He was so sweet.

'' Well can we just skip all the foreplay and get to the fucking ? I 'm really set up now. ``

He laid me down gently on the mattress, me legs instinctively spread open. I was dripping wet. Michael settled in on top of me, resting his weight on his arms. I could feel his putz bumping around down there, I opened my legs as astray as I could. He reached down to post his cock, and suddenly it was there at my entrance. He rubbed it up and down my slit a few times, coating his cock with my succus. Then he brought his arm back up and rested on it.

'' Please Michael, '' I whispered. `` nooky me. ``

His cock inched inside me, stretching me out like I could never have imagined. He pressed his hard cock further into me, pulling it back out a trivial 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 encourage than I thought potential. I could n't breathe for a moment.

'' That, my lamb, is all the way ! '' Michael laughed again. `` You ok ? ``

'' Just, need a second, '' I whimpered. Maybe I should sustain 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 pressure, ahh that 's better, gave me a little breathing room.

'' Bring your nipple up, '' he told me. He was resting on his script so he could n't move.

They were splayed out to my sides, I grabbed them and pulled them up to my face, my teat pointing right at him. He bent his head down and kissed my allow for nipple, tonguing it softly. I swear to God that a lightning bolt went `` Zzzzzttttt ! '' right from my nipple to my slit. His warmly backtalk engulfed my hard nipple and he sucked it inside his mouth. As the flicker continued to fly, he moved over and sucked the former one ! God dammit ! I pushed them together so my nipples were almost touching each former, he tongued both of them frantically, number 1 one and then the early. My pussy felt like it was on fire ! Suddenly, the slender ache down there was gone, replaced by a warm, sensory feeling.

Michael pulled his cock most of the way out. I was about to protest when he sank it back inside me, all the way ! Then he did it again, and again. Jesus Christ, I thought, NOW I 'm getting fucked !

I let go of my tits so I could grab his ass and pull him into me. God it felt so flaming good. I 've masturbated a few thousand times but it was never like this, at all ! Soon he put his unscathed weight on me and I felt ... overwhelmed. He was in complete control condition of me, I could n't move anything except my pelvis, up and down to satisfy his strokes. I felt he had me pinned to he bed, like his cock impaled me and I was trapped under him.

I loved it. God damn I loved it.

Each stroke he ground into my clit. Each slash I moaned or grunted or made some kind of pharyngeal, central haphazardness. My cunt was stretched to it 's demarcation, but I did n't want him to block off, no fucking way. At some detail he reached for and found my odd tit. He molested it with his hired man so much that I cried out.

'' Sorry baby ! '' he panted.

'' twist on it severely goddamit ! '' I cried.

He pressed harder into my tit and pulled and yanked on it, then he brought it up to our faces so we could both see my nipple. Looking into my centre, he encircled my rigid nipple, 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 lip and gently sucked it. I do this all the time, but I always thought it was a little Wyrd to suck on your own eubstance section. I did n't remember anyone else would cerebrate it was ok.

He told me to take onto that one while he brought my other tit up. I sucked on my left while he sucked on my right. His roll in the hay had slowed, but he was doing these long, brawny chance event now, slamming into my trunk. Into my muliebrity. Into my fiery cunt.

'' Switch ! '' he whispered. And we traded tits, kissing in between.

'' Hold them, baby ! '' he commanded as he rose up on his hands and started REALLY fucking me fast and intemperate. I pinched and squeezed my nipples and tits as scoop I could, seeing that they were jiggling all over the piazza as Michael power-fucked me. As he increased his swiftness, I felt that rattling sensation developing in my cunt. My orgasm, it 's nearby. It 's on it 's way, it 's building up.

'' Michael, '' I panted. `` I 'm going to, I 'm going to cum soon. ``

From then on it was a bit of a blur. Michael told me later I just panted the parole 'Fuck'about a thousand times, with the casual 'Fuck me pop'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 go, I was just a clump of raw pleasure nerves reacting to this beautiful man and his beautiful dick. Waves of cum cramp involuntarily wracked my organic structure. I remember hearing a womanhood groaning and moaning, only to agnise it was me.

Michael reached under my ass with both hands and lifted my cunt up somewhat and he fast-fucked me even harder. He slipped his halfway finger right up my asshole. It felt fantastic. From watching porn, anal sex always looked interesting, but also very scarey and something I could never picture myself doing. Suddenly, it did n't appear all that far-fetched.

With a outcry of `` I 'm cumming ! ``, Michael suddenly stopped moving. I felt his cock expand in size of it, and suddenly I felt flooded with this fantastic hot feeling in my pussy. Then he stroked some more and he felt WONDERFUL in there. Even more tricky than before. His cock trembled many clock time, 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 poor boy, my substitute pop, had fucked me and cum in my cunt. I was happy beyond words.

Michael slumped down on top of me, his skin covered in a light-colored sweat. His branding iron cock seemed to take shrunk a little, or else I was so stretched, I could n't tell. He kissed me a trivial, stroked my face with his fingers, and we giggled a bit as we lay there, completely exhausted and satisfied and yet hyped up, too.

'' babe, '' Michael whispered. `` I got ta lie down. ``

As he started to roll off me, I started to detest that feeling and instead, I wrapped my legs around him.

'' need me with you ! '' I told him. And he did. He rolled onto his back and brought me with him, still with his decreasing cock inside me.

'' Thank you, Michael, thank you thank you thank you '' I whispered.

'' No honey, thank you ! You are awesome and this was fantastic and holy place shit I ca n't believe it ... ''

'' It was well, was n't it ? '' I interrupted. `` I mean, it was howling for me ! ``

'' God yes Lorrie, for me too, Christ ... You know baby, maybe you should sit up and let those sperm cat out. ``

Oh yeah, secure mind. He probably should n't accept 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, balls, and thighs.

'' Sorry Michael ! trade good god that 's a lot of cum ! Do n't worry, I 'll scavenge it up. ``

With only a fiddling hesitation, I licked up the outset gob of cum I found on his thigh. Oh god, I was thinking, what if I do n't like it ? The foremost taste was okay, salty, thick, kinda weird and gooey. I licked up some more. I could also taste slit succus, how fuck cool is that ! Our juice were mixed together ! And, it was delicately. In fact, it was dear. Greedily, I lapped him up like a cat would at his milk dish, swallowing all of it down. I cleaned up his half-hard cock, he showed me how to grip it at the bottom and push towards the top, getting out the remaining fluid from the internal tube. Mmmmm, more cum right from the tap. When I got to his balls, he warned me to be easy. musket ball are so weird, so sensitive, and ... ugly ... but in a cool way I guess.

Michael grabbed me by the haircloth and gave me a little tug, I snuggled back up with him and we kissed slowly, deeply. He had to have been tasting some of our cum, god he 's fucking hot.

After we lay there for a few minutes, basking in the afterglow, we discovered we were both thirsty, and even a little hungry. 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 lilliputian kimono robe which, I was always telling her, was too short for her and did n't cover up up much on top, either. Her face looked a little rosy-cheeked, 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 pecker, 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 Day ago, had kind of given him up so that I could be with him. The only animation stud within who knows how many naut mi, and who can fuck like a hotshot, and she gave him up. For me.

I just went to her and hugged her surd. 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 fantastic. It 's just ... well ... Michael can you fall in us a pair min ? I 'll bring back something for you. ``

Bewildered, he went back to his room. I watched his ass workplace as he walked.

'' Honey ? '' Mom asked me. `` What is it ? ``

'' Mom, '' I began, and started crying some more. bout of joy and felicity, but she did n't bang that. I just hugged her tightly as she patted me gently.

'' Mom, you did n't feature to break him up, for me. I mean, he 's grotesque ! I could never do that, not in a million years ! ``

Now Mom understood, and she smiled at me. `` Oh love, I just wanted you to have a guess at some happiness. With thing the way they are, who knows what 's going to happen today, tomorrow, adjacent week ? Know what I mean ? And, I guess you 're happy, I can reek the sex oozing off you ! ``

She played with my hair, showing me some of his cum that was stuck in it. I laughed and held her. She was so subdued and Mommy-like, it was nice to hold on to her.

'' So, had fun, did you ? ``

I leered at her. `` Oh my get laid God yes. You would n't believe how sexy ... oh yeah, maybe you would believe how aphrodisiac he is ! ``

We chatted a little bit about aphrodisiacal thing and Michael, and then I asked her something that was bothering me.

'' So Mom. Uh. Anal sex. I um, I want to do it. Tonight. I want to feed him everything. But, how do you, um, get prepare ? I mean we do n't have any Astroglide like you use at nursing home ... ''

'' What do you mean ? You 've seen me use Astroglide ? You 're such a little slut ! '' Mom spanked me on my ass. I thought she was just playing around, but it was a pretty good spank.

'' wellspring, the truth is yes, I 've seen you get ass fucked, but you always used Astroglide. What do we do here ? ``

'' Well, dearie. I 'm a little erstwhile, and when adult female get older they do n't always lubricate as lots as they used to. I 'm sure, for you, that your kitty juice will be enough. ``

Mom sniffed the air. `` I know you 've got enough pussycat juice ! ``

'' Just pussy juice ? But ... how ? I do n't want to get hurt. There 's no doc, you know. '' The truth was, I really wanted to get butt fucked but I was scared to demise of Michael 's big cock in there. But I knew some of the former girlfriend took him, so I had to be at least as good as they were at it.
'' Well you just, '' started Mom. `` See, you take some ... oh for heaven 's sakes. Lean up against the counter. Goddamn kids these days I swear to God, ca n't image anything out. Go on, spread your wooden leg, yes like that. ``

Mom reached under the shirt I was wearing, and she touched my cunt.

'' Mom ! '' I gasped.

She easily slipped two fingers inside me as far as they would go, then she fingerbreadth fucked me for about thirty seconds or so. I could feel my arousal building, and I could feel my juices starting to flux again.

'' See ? So you get your fingers as juicy as you can, then you bring them here. '' She pulled out her fingerbreadth and then rubbed my arse, depositing my juices on it. She repeated that again, only this clip she pressed a single finger inside my ass a small bit.

'' Okay so far ? '' I nodded. `` You 've got to go slow. I mean, He has to go slow. '' Mom slipped her fingerbreadth completely inside me, in my butt. It felt wonderful. Strange, but wonderful.

She pulled up my shirt, completely exposing my ass cheeks. `` He should also use some spit, like this. ``

Mom dribbled some hot spittle onto my cocksucker. Her finger continued to fuck my butt as her early hand rubbed my pussy. Then she pulled her finger out my laughingstock, but instantly I could find TWO fingers pressing against my backdoor. Oh shit !

I gasped as she entered me that way. They slid in, but oh man oh man was it tight ! I felt like the Alaskan Pipeline had just entered me, when in fact two fingerbreadth were n't even half as long or one-half as all-encompassing as Michael 's cock. I do n't make out how this is going to work. I 'll never be able to fit his cock back there ...

'' Whatchoo ladies doin'? '' asked Michael.

I turned my head, stunned to see him, ashamed. Mom continued to thumb hump both of my trap as if nothing was out of the ordinary.

'' fountainhead, in her interminable quest to please you, this little lady wants to prepare herself for an anal ass from you. Knowing how big your cock is, I figured I better get her quick, somewhat, at to the lowest degree. ``

Michael stepped close to me and cupped my white meat as it hung down. His previously limpish cock 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 clapper is good to assist out, too. But since you 're here maybe you can do that. ``

Michael cocked his school principal to one side of meat and thought 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 feigned disgust, Mom withdrew her finger from my ass and proceeded to bend down and plant life her boldness between my face. I jumped just a bit as her hot clapper probed inside my ass. Never in ten thousand years did I retrieve my mom would one day be licking my asshole, or that I would want her to do that. Yet, here we were, and I was loving it.

Michael continued to massage my tit, and he talked as Mom rimmed me.

'' Uh huh. I see what you 're doing there. Yep. No no, save going. you 're doing keen. Lick Lorrie 's asshole like you 're doing. Yeah ... ''

I could experience twat juice running down my leg. `` laugh at ! '' I said. `` I ca n't remain firm here like this much prospicient. ``

We moved to Michael 's bedroom.

'' I think, '' Michael was saying as he took off my/his shirt. `` We should lay her on her back, that way her kitty succus will just feed into her butt. Gayle, you work her pussy and I 'll work on these tits. We will get you juicy, do n't worry, child. ``

True to his word, Michael started working very hard on my right tit. Squeezing, kneading, mashing, fondling, licking, all kind of at once.

Mom put two digit back up inside my pussycat and started flexing them inside me, stimulating my juices. Her leaf rubbed on my clit. together with the flicker coming from my nipples, I was very soon catching fire.

Suddenly, something very ardent and gentle touched my clit. Michael was still sucking my tit like he had never seen one before. So that meant ... that matter on my button, it had to be a glossa. It had to be Mom 's tongue ! Mom was licking my pussy, my cunt. She thrust three or four digit, or maybe her solid bridge player inside my pussycat as she licked my brim and button, now finger fucking me riotous and hard.

Michael decided that this was the time he should slap my teat. 'Increases the blood flow rate', he said. As he gripped my tit where the skin rose from my chest of drawers, the end of my tit and the mamilla were extended out unnaturally. And that 's where he slapped me. Easy and playful at first, but each one got a little harder, made a picayune more noise.

Mom pulled out her hand from my cunt, and forced it against my now soaked butt hole. Her digit went in a little, then she pulled them back.

Each meter Mom rammed her fingers into my butt, I yelped. And that 's when Michael would slap my tit. As Mom continued to lick my pussycat and they both assaulted my tits and ass, I came in about two minutes.

Pussy juice flowed out of me, I could sense it running out of my pussy and down onto my ass.

'' I think she 's ready, '' said Mom.

Michael maneuvered around me and got between my legs. He grabbed a pillow and shoved it underneath my ass, making my pelvis stick to up in the air somewhat. He positioned himself at my backdoor.

'' time lag ! '' Mom hollered. `` You are n't going in there dry, are you ? ``

Again with the mock disgust, Mom leaned over and sucked Michael 's cock, slobbering all over it.

'' OK, proceed. '' Mom announced.

His cock head pressed into my ass, and I felt it kind of 'plop'into me as his mushroom head gained access. I stiffened from the sensation. Again, I felt like he was going to tear me apart with his cock.

'' Easy please ! '' I whimpered. But I needed to take him inside me. He must fuck my ass. All the former missy 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 make relaxed, it will be delicately. Then she kissed me for a moment on the lips, and smiled at me. She then went back down to my puss and forced her way in so she could figure out my clit.

Ahhhh ... that 's what I needed. Mom 's tongue on my clit while Michael slowly fucked my ass little by niggling. Going deeper. Into the bad place. With my Mom licking my cunt. Are you kidding me ? My mind was spinning in circles as unbalanced thoughts went through my capitulum. Mom 's licking my cunt ... I think about licking hers ... and it does n't daunt me. In fact I want to. And I want to suck her tits, and for her to suck mine, and I want everyone to blow my tits. And I want 20 guys to put up in a circuit around me and jerk off on me and cover me in cum, and Mom can lap up it up for me. And I want ...

'' GODDAMMIT piece of tail ! '' I hollered as Michael sunk himself about 18 inches inside my ass. He pulled back out and sank it back inside. Jesus messiah I 'm really getting butt-fucked now !

Mom was getting her head bashed a niggling, so she came up and kissed me with her girl-cum-covered rim. God, I taste good. I thought. I 'm such a slattern, I also thought. Mom reached back down and finger fucked me in time with Michael 's apoplexy. I panted like a dog. Like a fucking dog in high temperature. speech production of dog 's, I always wanted to do that.

'' Michael, '' I gasped. `` Can you bar for a second. I want to, '' ( gasping for air ! ) `` I want you to, fuck me pooch flair. '' Michael pulled out, giving me a completely vacuous feeling.

Mom looked concerned for a second, like she was going to be left out or something.

'' Baby, '' she said. `` I think you still need vaginal arousal for this. Tell you what, I 'll lay down on my back, like this, and you straddle me. No, with your read/write head down there. This way I can lick your cunt while he fucks your ass. You 'll be ticket this way. ``

okey Mom, I thought. Michael just smiled at us. Mom put the pillow under her head as I crawled over the top of her. She still had her kimono on, but just barely. I felt her hot tongue inside my pussy lips and on my clit as she licked me up and down.

'' See ? '' she asked. `` This will be alright. ``

Michael worked his way in between my ramification and Mom 's shoulders and arms, and got fix again.

'' Gayle, lube me up again ? '' he asked. I felt Mom withdraw from me for a mo or so. I guess she was licking Michael 's cock, I just know that I was feeling a little lonely just sitting here on all quadruplet with nothing to do. Suddenly, Mom 's mouth was back on my puss and Michael 's cock was halfway in my ass.

'' Oh my fucking god ! '' I hollered ! This was way better than being on your book binding ! His dick slid in, then went farther, and he buried himself up to the hilt. I felt so broad, so filled up, so complete. With Mom licking my cunt and Michael pounding my ass, I instantly slipped into an rapturous state. My arms and legs lost control, I slumped down smack on top of Mom. Now when Michael fucked my ass, it pushed my cunt hard into Mom 's aspect. I do n't fuck how she breathed, but she seems to be okay.

Meanwhile, as I collapsed, My face landed right in Mom 's bare pussy. Her rash smell wafted in my olfactory organ, her juicy lips covered my cheeks. Without any prior account of touching a girl, or even really ever thinking about it, I instinctively knew what to do. I kissed her lips, sucked her clit, buried my boldness between her sheep pen, smearing her succus all over my grimace. I ate my Mom 's pussy with arrant abandon.

Somewhere in the middle of all this, Michael spanked my ass. I let out a yelp and asked him what that was for ? He responded by spanking my other cheek even harder. `` Fucker ! '' I hollered out to him.

'' Want me to cease ? '' He teased.

I turned to look at him. All sweaty from school principal to toe, his muscles gleaming in the visible light, he smiled at me as he slapped my ass again, while he continued to buttfuck me.

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Chapter 12 - It 's All About Me
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Okay, plenty is adequate. Lorrie, you write like a female child. Too very much of that touchy-feely shit.

So there I was, anally raping Lorrie while her Mom and her sixty-nined like a duad of professional lesbians. Lorrie 's ass was so tight, I shit you not. And to see her Mom 's face under there, mostly obscured of course, but you could see a little, well it was fucking awesome. This was ameliorate than any daydream I could take in concocted.

I thought the alone thing to throw this easily was a picayune ass-spanking. So that 's what I did, started spanking Lorrie 's ass. Each smacking echoed in my little elbow room, and each smack was followed by a whimper from Lorrie. She turned around to look at me, her face glistening from her Mom 's slit juices, her hairsbreadth stringy with sweat, her eyes a little glassy, I 've never seen her more beautiful.

As Lorrie continued to stare into my middle, 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 momma like a rag doll.

I fucked her knockout for a few to a greater extent throw, fucked her as she lay face down in her mom 's twat.

In sec, I came too. With a fury, my pecker trembled and shook and I emptied my raging sperm cryptical inside my baby daughter 's ass. Wave after wave, shot after gibe, I finally finished cumming after almost a bit. My turncock was physically tired, I could sense it straining from all the cumming like a sore leg muscle after running a foresightful way. I reluctantly pulled out of her gorgeous ass, but I was treated to a nice surprise.

From her gape asshole, my cum poured out, right into Gayle 's waiting 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 men, opened Lorrie 's mouth. Gayle slowly opened her own mouth, and my cum slowly, ever so slowly, dripped from her mouth into Lorrie 's waiting mouth.
Lorrie savored the cum glob for a few second before she swallowed it down. Gayle and her then kissed for a hanker time.

Me ? I fell onto the mattress, perfectly spent. My cock lay there like a perfectly soldier, or Thomas More like a complaining soldier. 'No more, let me rest !'it seemed to say. Hey footling buddy, it was worth it, was n't it ? You bet your ass it was.

clock time drifted, they both snuggled up to me, pressing their warm dumbbell against me and draping their legs over region of me. I mentioned water again, because I never got any the first metre. Lorrie jumped up and returned with two methamphetamine hydrochloride for all of us to share.

'' Everybody okay ? '' I asked. trine can be difficult sometimes. It all looks like fun but sometimes there are hurt feelings. Mix in some Mother/Daughter stuff, and I did n't make love 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 respectable. Great, in fact. Lorrie ? ``

Lorrie leaned across me to buss her mom on the lips, dragging a big screwing tit right in my brass. Then she withdrew, and kissed me.

'' I 'm okeh. Tired, but a honorable tired. I ca n't trust what we did, what I did. thank you both. ``

'' Thank YOU both ! '' I said. `` This was undoubtedly the greatest Nox of my life history. ``

They both squeezed me blind drunk. We drifted off to sleep, each tired and satisfied and happy.

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'' Michael ! '' the radio set blared. `` Michael ! service ! We 've got society ! Michael ! ! ``

I scrambled out of my warm sleep with my two babes, punched the transmit button.

'' What 's going on ? ``

'' Get down here ! We 've got a 100 snake god at least ! They are inside the entrepot ! ``

'' Okay we 'll be right down as fast as we can ! Hang on ! ``

The girls were already moving. `` to the full gear, RFN, ladies ! You can put on some of it in the Jeep ! ''

Sounded like the bull was hitting the fan, I wanted helmets, arm guardian, scramble safety, everything we had.

We hauled ass down to principal street, weapons hot and ready to go. In cattiness of the risk, there were a few smirky spirit passed back and forth, sort of like `` Yeah we 're going in to battle, but the be intimate sure was fun last night ! ``

I rounded the niche a few c grounds from ironware store, where everybody was holed up. snake god crowded around the front door. Yeah, at least a hundred. Erin was popping off some headshots, but it was just a drop-off in the bucket.

Think, think ! I did n't want to just dash them. Then they 'll stream us. This is like some kind of damn herd.

We had checked on the radio. Our people were trapped, but not in immediate danger. Zed had forced them into a bedchamber, which was holding potent. Erin had climbed out the window onto the facade roof.

Right by us, next to mass real estate, was Jim 's Fix It Shop. I looked in the window and saw a bunch of pecker and let out TVs and early shit. And wire. bobbin of telegram. I can do something with this ! The Dynamic Mother/Daughter duo of Gayle and Lorrie covered me as I broke into the memory board and got the spool. Zed was busy making noise down the street, they did n't see me.

'' Call Erin, tell her to keep it up, keep their tending. ``

I had Gayle drive us closer, about 75 yards from the nearest Zed.

'' Yeah Daddy-man, '' Erin replied. `` But I 'm down to my last mag. I 'll just wave at them for awhile. If you 're gon na do something, sooner would be near ! ``

I got out while the Duo covered me, locomotive idle, ready to roll. I mean, worse came to worst, we could just drive into a few of them, then beat back around township as they followed us. go around them out some so we could engage them a few at a prison term. But I wanted to try this wire matter first.

I undid some wire and wrapped it around the nighest streetlight. With pair of pliers, I twisted and tied it off very tight, about a foot off the terra firma. I crossed the street and tied the wire to a street lamp on that side, also about a foot off the primer and as blind drunk as I could cook it. It plucked like a guitar string.

We backed up to the next streetlight about hundred infantry away, and tied another bit of wire across the street about a foot high. Did that four more times.We checked around, no ezed had snuck up behind us from the chief road. Radioed Erin, told her to get back inside. I nodded to Gayle, she blew the Jeep 's horn.

Instantly, about half the streetwalkers turned to look at us. foul up the car horn and jumped up and down and yelled, they moaned, turned, and started ambling towards us.

'' Ladies, be ready if this does n't act. '' I was pretty scared, actually. If this did n't work, we were pretty well fucked. I did n't cognise if we could hold off a hundred of these shitbirds.

The first Zachs got to the conducting wire, Foomp ! Down they went ! The Tripwire was working ! They just kept falling over each former ! Dumbasses ! As they spread out in the muddiness, a few went outside the pole and the wire, but then those guys zeroed in on us in the heart of the street and hit the next conducting wire. Down went those guys !

When old Zach goes down, he does n't just pop right back up. Balance and coordination are not his thing. Depending on their condition, it can take 30 seconds, a bit, even more for them to get upright again. Those that did, fell down on the side by side wire.

We hooted and hollered, enjoying their slapstick antics. After a twain minutes, with still a dyad wires between us, Lorrie and I marched out to meet them. We had our AR-15s slung on our backs, I had my spiked Crovel and Lorrie had her foresighted fire hook stick.

'' I got the first gear one ! '' Lorrie called out. thrust ! Right in this suddenly hombre head. He stopped squirming.

'' Let 's hitch close to each other, '' I warned. We did n't want to get surrounded. But it was n't too probable. We casually stabbed a few, then ten, then 20 and 30. I love saving ammo.

Eventually the force per unit area reduced on our people in the building ; they staged a murderous gaolbreak and joined us on the street, poking Zed in his idle head, making sure he was re-dead.
Well, the smell was fucking atrocious. And now we had 147 dead cat in the street. Tina counted them.

'' Where did these fuckers come from, I wonder ? ``

The son, Wyat and Morgan, looked a little sheepish.

'' Well, '' explained Morgan. `` We were ah, we were cranking some medicine net night. You know, just having a little party. It was pretty late, maybe like 2 or 3 o'clock. Next affair we know a few of these guys started milling about in the street. We figured we would get them in the morn ... ''

'' Yeah, '' piped in Erin. `` Then, this cockcrow, they crashed through the methamphetamine hydrochloride threshold, even though it was boarded. We scrambled into a elbow room, all we had was my pistol, tuner, and my six mag. ``

'' What did you use to break out ? '' I asked.

Wyatt jumped in. `` We busted up the furniture, got some good plug-in. Erin shot the first of all few, then we beat the rest down until we could get our weapons. ``

I was variety of pissed at them for getting themselves into bother. 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 experience been a herd overtaking by on the main road. They heard the music and decided to come rent a look. I read about the herd a few 24-hour interval ago. When Zed has no stimulus, he just sort of stands there. Then a razz flies by, and he follows it, even after it has gone out of ken. Zach, who is also just standing there, sees Zed walking with a purpose. He does n't need to pretermit out on the natural action so he follows him. Zena sees two of her friends charging ahead and says yeah child, I 'm with ya ! future thing you know, 147 numb fuckhead are walking down the street, following god-knows-what but they ca n't check now !

wellspring the Tripwire worked, got ta do more of that. We got ta get our defenses up. We ca n't just have these guy wire storming our town ! We got ta get some security.

We spent the rest of the day cleaning up. The early remaining townspeople came out to serve, too. Picking up deadened Zeds is gruelling workplace. We dragged them all about a quarter mile down main street, down malarky. Shee-it we got ta think of something.

During all the hauling and dragging, Word got out that Lorrie and I had done it. And that Momma Gayle had joined in. There were some smirks, giggles, and maybe some hurt feelings, too. Some of the girls were thinking I was off the market and were jealous.

We broke for lunch. As we munched down Dennison 's chili, Erin finally shot the elephant in the room.

'' So uh ... you guys all married now, or what ? ``

I was a little trauma, after all, Erin helped arrange this totally matter ! Now she seemed a minuscule pissy.

'' You know, '' I began. `` We do n't really have any rules right now. Except for the Patsy principle, which is if you are a threat to me and us then you get to will. But, well, normal lodge has broken down. I think we are all feeling, pretty free right now. I mean, yeah, we have affair 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. John Pierpont Morgan and Wyatt, I like you guys a lot, but we are n't at the love phase yet. '' They made rummy motion of wiping their supercilium in relief.

'' I guess what I 'm saying is, chill out, we 're figuring this out as we go along. ``

People seemed to be okay with that. Like Gayle said other on, I needed to watch my step with these girls, or they may all call on on me.

'' Hey stud ! '' Lorrie jabbed at me as we went back to work. `` Nice speech. ``

'' Yeah right, '' I chuckled.

'' So am I ... just one of the girls ? It 's okay. I just want to be intimate. ``

Ack. Here it is.

'' Lorrie ... in the existent world, you would be my number miss of all time. In fact, you are that. Now. But, these are difficult times and we ca n't afford to have everyone pissed at each other right now ... ''

I grabbed a pair of all in feet, Lorrie grabbed his hands. We swung him up into a rack barrow.

'' Yeah yeah yeah. I 'm just busting your Ball. ``

'' Huh ? '' I asked, bewildered.

'' Michael, I want to have got to a greater extent sex with you. A lot more. I am in love with you, too. But I know what you mean about what 's been happening with everybody. We need to work out an organization here. I 'll think about it. ``

OK, I thought, cogitate on.

'' Oh, '' she continued. `` Thanks for breaking my cherry. I 'd take up your cock right now, except it
probably has zombie gunk on it ! ``

'' Hey babe, I never got to lick you up ! I owe you ! ``

'' Yes you do ! ``

'' Hey Lorrie, '' I said seriously. `` I do n't want to lose you. ``

'' You ca n't. I have an idea for tonight, though, Big pa. You might like it. ``

She was redress, I did care it.

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Chapter 14 - Group Therapy
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We got the street cleaned up by the afternoon. I called my hoi polloi together.

'' Hey guys, good workplace today. Let 's get cleaned up for an early dinner up at the house. Then I want to have a strategy session, we got ta do something so this does n't occur again. '' We piled into the trucks and headed up the Benny Hill to my shack.

After we all got fairly and lustrous, we had a nice meal of fire spaghetti and meatballs, greens edible bean, and pears. Ok, so it was n't all that courteous. But it filled us up and did n't take tenacious to make, so that was safe enough.

'' Ok folks, '' I began. `` We need a wall. I propose we start with the railway car in town. There 's ... what, a couple hundred planetary house here, and only about 15 occupied. Let 's take the automobile from the residue of them, bank line them nose to tail alongside the ditch, starting at one end of our little valley to the other end. That way, the snake god will probably descend into the ditch, and we can help with that too, and then they wo n't be capable to wax the ditch because cars will be there on the top edge. We 'll leave behind an opening, and use a big motortruck or bus or something as the gate. We 've got ta drain all fluids from the cars and keep open them in barrels. get hold of out the batteries, ignition system wires and clobber, anything utilitarian. That should take away several days.

'' Then, we got ta hit that little welding store down Dixie, see if that guy is alive and assist him out. We need him. When we went past him terminal sentence, I saw he had a 'Bobcat', and we need that. Because my big program is to work up the 'Sanchez Pit of Death'! '' I wanted Lorrie to get the credit, it was mostly her idea.

'' And for that, we 'll need to go about 40 miles north and see what 's up with the truck give up there before someone else gets to it. Trucks tight poppycock, hopefully nutrient, and god knows what else. truck also mean shipping containers. We need those to build incline for the Ilich Sanchez Pit. And we can use empty trailers to ring the pit so they ca n't get out. ``

We talked for another duad minute, working out the point of the car wall. That was the most authoritative thing. We did n't sense like leaving the town without having it be secure so that when we returned the town would not be full of zombi. We also assigned masses to particular jobs. Gayle and Lorrie would drop at least 2 hours a day learning herbal tea medicine and old-fashioned doctoring. Erin would suit our armory technician, learning all she could about guns so she could maintain ours in tip-top shape. Tina and Payton were to turn farm medical specialist so that come leaping we would be ready. The couplet of Masters and Johnsons would operate on fortifying the wall, building watchtowers, and any early physical security matters.

We finally got done and broke out the bar and had some drinkable. It was good to decompress, knowing we had a plan for our security.

After a couple Thomas More hours, I nodded to Lorrie, and made the big announcement we had agreed on.

'' I have a big declaration ! '' I announced. Everyone quieted down.

'' I ... am ... going ... '' Everyone waited expectantly. `` ... to put on a Porno on the living way TV ! ``

about people laughed and thought I was kidding.

'' I 'm dangerous ! I 'm going to my room for 15 minutes for some last minute cleaning. Then I 'm coming out to follow some dirty movies.

'' Anybody is receive to conjoin. If you do n't require to, that 's exquisitely, no worries. Maybe just abide in your room, or you guys can go back down into townspeople to your store. Again, no trauma, 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 strain box so I would n't hear any conversations or bitching or moaning or crying. 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 picture was tough. 'Holly does Hollywood'? Naw, too old school. 'Taboo'? Maybe ... I finally settled on 'Pirates'. Never saw it before, but I thought it might be fun. Put on a pair of sweat gasp commando style, and, ah, fuck the shirt.

I go back out to set up the movie, cipher 's here. Really ? nonentity ? Well, fuck it, I thought. I 'll watch it anyway. I started searching through the server to get the moving-picture show up. Just as I got it going, I heard a girl 's vocalisation shout out from the back :

'' Ten-Hut ! ``

I jumped at attention. I mean, that 's what you 're supposed to do !

'' Forward ... March ! '' Haha ! It 's Erin calling the measure. Erin, the Little tiger, is the police squad leader. She called out as they marched out, bingle file.

'' Ha-left ! Ha-left ! Ha-left-right-left. '' Oh yeah, her dad was in the devil dog !

Out came the bad looking squad I ever saw. Also, the sexiest. Erin called out the cadency call and the squad ( responded ) :

'' Ai n't no good sense in lookin'down ! ( Ai n't no sensory faculty in lookin down )
Ai n't no zombie on the footing ! ( Ai n't no snake god on the priming ! )
Killin automaton all day long ! ( Killin snake god all day long ! )
Gon na make me big and strong ! ( Gon na realize me big and unassailable ! )
Am I, right or wrong ? ( You 're Right ! )
Am I, killing impregnable ? ( You 're Right ! )
audio off ! ( 1,2 ! )
auditory sensation off ! ( 3,4 ! )
Bring it on down ! ( 1, 2, 3, 4, 1, 2 ... 3, 4 ! ) ''

I had all I could do to go along a straight boldness. This was so cool !

The troop was now arrayed in front of me. For review, I supposed. Erin spun and saluted me.

'' All troops present and accounted for, Sir ! ``

They sure were, but there seemed to be a bit of a problem.

'' Thank you, Sergeant ! Was there, uh, a problem with the uniforms today ? ``

'' supply event sir ! We adapted, improvised, and overcame, Sir ! ``

I noticed Erin had on a dainty camo baseball hat, and one of my camo shirts. That was it.
Unbuttoned down the front. I pulled her shirt back, revealing her cover girl little boobs.

'' garb that line, Sergeant. ``

'' Yes sir ! '' I gave her a overnice squeeze on her ass.

I walked up to Payton. She had a red bandana wrapped around her head, a nice tweed push-up bra which accentuated her substantial knocker, and scrap boots.

'' knickers, soldier ? ``

'' Not today, Sir ! ``

I sniffed the air.

'' What 's that feeling ? ``

She sniffed the air, too. `` That would be me, Sir ! ``

'' Well, Excellent ! '' What else could you say ?

I moved down to the future miss, Lorrie, who had on a camo T-shirt. That was it. And the T-shirt looked like it was having a heavy sentence as it had a few strategical roue 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 ! ``

'' driblet down and sacrifice me xx ! '' She got into the push-up position.

'' Not pushups ! 20 sucks ! ``

Relieved, Lorrie smiled as I knew she could n't do 20 push-ups. She pulled down my sweat, and took my just-beginning-to-get-hard cock completely in her backtalk. She got a few throw in before it got too big for her. By the fourth dimension she got to 20, I was at wide attention.

'' Well ... alright then. You ! What 's your write up ! ``

Kaitlyn looked around nervously. She wore a disastrous G-string and a Boonie hat. A knife hung on a drawstring around her cervix, resting comfortably between her luscious boobs.

'' I, um, I ... do n't get a chronicle ? ``

'' driblet and give me 20 ! ``

Kaitlyn jumped at that. She 's not real imaginative, not a big talker. But she 's a tough worker and she fucks like a bangtail. Deliverer, I thought. And a good cocksucker.

'' 18, 19 ... 20 ! '' the team called out in unison.

'' book binding in line of reasoning, buck private ! Ok, you two, what the fucking ? ``

Lizzy and Wyat were handcuffed together. Sir Thomas Wyat had on pants, which was good. And Lizzy had on his shirt.

'' He 's my prisoner, Sir ! ``

'' bazaar enough. prisoner James Wyatt, dip and give me ... no wait, give her 20 ! ``

Wyatt eagerly lapped up at his fiancee 's pussy. he ate her out pretty good.

'' Um ... '' I started. `` Kinda hard to look ... alright you 're done. Attention ! '' Sir Thomas Wyat got up, his sassing and Chin glistening.

'' nursemaid ! '' I said to the following someone, Gayle, who somehow made a nursey-looking hat that she pinned in her fuzz. She also had a two-inch wide-eyed bandage wrapped around her chest of drawers at the mamilla business line. That was the extent of her clothing.

'' gradation Forward ! '' Nurse Gayle did, as ordered.

'' You look sound, why the bandage ? ``

'' Sir ! Just bear this for emergencies, sir ! It 's my first aid kit, Sir ! ``

'' Bend forward ! '' I commanded. `` bar ! '' I said, when she got to about a 45-degree angle.

I swatted her on her pleasingly plump, bare ass, 10 times. Not that hard, but her boldness got a piddling pink.

'' Thank you sir, may I have another ? ``

fountainhead, certainly ! I gave her 10 more.

'' Thank you sir, may I bear another ? ``

'' Do n't be greedy, Nurse ! ``

I moved down the descent to Kristin and Morgan. She had a dog pinch around her neck opening, with a string held by Morgan. Morgan had shorts on, while Kristin looked very pocket-sized in her hanker sleeve U. S. Army T-shirt.

'' Let me guess ... Another prisoner ? ``

'' Sir yes sir ! '' Sir Henry Morgan announced proudly.

I glared at Kristin.

'' That 's what I let him retrieve, Sir ! ``

'' That 's what I thought. Better give him 20, though. Now ! ``

She eagerly ate his stopcock up.

'' ... 19, 20 ! '' the grouping called out, but she kept going.

'' Hey ! '' I said. `` Hey ! That 's 20 already. occlusive. Knock it off ! '' I yanked on her chain slightly, she reluctantly stood up.

'' You 're a favorable sumbitch, Morgan. ``

'' Sir, yes sir ! '' he answered.

I got down to Tina. She had makeup on, and was fully dressed in a sexy way ; nice white blouse, tight black skirt, pitch blackness fishing net, high hound. Damn if she was n't the aphrodisiac one here. Well, excepting my Lorrie, of course ! She was also the merely one who I had n't gotten together with yet.

'' Private Tina ! You look ... exceptional. ``

'' Thank you sir ! ``

'' What 're you dressed as ? Conscientious Objector ? ! ``

'' Sir, no sir ! I 'm a high-class floozie, Sir ! I want to get eff ! ``

I busted up laughing at that, as did most everyone else.

'' Ten-hut ! '' hollered Erin.

'' Ok, at simpleness. Troops, '' I began. `` You 've all passed inspection. Leisure prison term starts in 5 second. Those who want to be useful will get me a drink. serjeant-at-law, dismiss the squad. ``

'' Squad ! '' Erin shouted. `` Remember we are exiting the premises at 0800 tomorrow for work contingent ! Consume accordingly. Any malingerers will be shot ! Dismissed ! ``

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Lorrie told me to go sit on the sofa as she headed towards the kitchen. I thought, fuck it, and took off my workout suit and sat on the couch. I was glad I took those 15 minutes earlier to clean up, had myself all nice and trimmed. I was fiddling with the TV Remote when Lorrie came up with a couple of drinks.

'' Gimlet ? '' she asked.

'' My favorite, thank you ! '' Lorrie sat adjacent to me. kind of. She was more like sitting on me. Her firm tits pressed into my arm and chest. I took about 4 swig of my drink.

The others came back from the kitchen with drink and everyone mingled for a few instant. Nobody really knew what to do yet, how to get things started. Including me. This was mine and Lorrie 's idea, and we were n't coming through. I downed the relief of my drink.

'' Well, '' I said to her. `` I think we should get down to business ! ``

I pushed Lorrie back on the sofa, then I slid down onto the base. Spreading her leg, I began to figure out and kiss my way up her stifle, inching closer to her thighs.

Tina and Momma Gayle sat on the couch next to Lorrie. It was variety of funny. Gayle had done a lot of consoling for these girls. Many had lost their families, had seen death close up, were n't sure about the hereafter, all that. So Gayle spent many a night hugging one of the girls as we watched a show on the tube.

So, this was n't any different, except now Momma Gayle was completely defenseless 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 prize. Lorrie 's hands naturally went to her tits, she massaged them lazily through her T-shirt. I could smell felicitous little aromas stirring in figurehead of me.

Suddenly, my backbone was covered in warmth, Kaitlyn laid her sonant breast on my backrest. She got behind me and reached under to stroke my stopcock and balls. Oh god, that 's nice. Always nice to have individual lightly stroke your rock-hard cock. She moved with me as I reached Lorrie 's center.

I brushed my lips across Lorrie 's labia, ever so softly, ever so lightly. She sighed as my tongue caressed her clean-shaven outer country. God I was in heaven, and I wanted this to be trade good for Lorrie. I gently opened her a little with my workforce, 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 cristal. I felt her heat on my lingua as I continued to search her outside. As I passed over her opening, the oestrus intensified. I pressed my clapper 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 juices down, mmm heaven. I looked up at her again, she was looking down lazily at me, almost like she was dreaming. She leaned forward an pulled off her jersey, thank god. I needed to see those breast ! My left hand went up to embrace them while I licked my pollex and index finger to get them wet and slippery. I went to the top of her puss and circled around her clit with my tongue as my right hired hand began to tease her kitty-cat and ass with my fingers. Her succus quickly coated my hand.

I finally settled my tongue lightly on her clitoris, feeling the hard slight nub under me. I sped up a little and added some pressure, varying my path as I tongue lashed her full slit. Lorrie was breathing pretty hard at this point.

Someone tapped me on the shoulder. I turned my head.

'' My round ! '' Erin exclaimed.

'' Um ... '' I struggled. `` Not just yet. I need to do this, ok Little Tiger ? '' I kissed her on her back talk, and she licked and sucked me clean of Lorrie 's accumulated juices.

'' Ok, '' she said. `` Just this once. ``

'' Just this once, '' I affirmed.

Erin went up and began playing with Lorrie 's tits. I dove back in and tongue fucked her pussy. spinal column and Forth River with my rigid tongue inside her steaming hole. Lorrie writhed in pleasure.
After a yoke minutes of that, I slid a finger up inside her as I worked my back talk up towards her rock tough trivial clit. first, I tease-licked all around it, slowly, but with some good pressure. The I gave it a few glancing slug, drawing moans from Lorrie as I did so. I looked up and caught her eye, then pressed my clapper firmly against her clit.

For the future ... I do n't know 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 unit area into my mouth. I struggled to keep up with her flow of secretions, swallowing as full I could, but I really did n't desire to let her go. I slipped more finger's breadth inside her hot hole, until I got all four in ! I finger fucked her knockout while continuing to molest her clitoris. Lorrie gasped, squeezing my promontory between her thighs, then moaned, then finally arched her back and screamed bloody murder as her orgasm ripped through her snatch and gap throughout her trembling body.

She actually asked me stop after about a minute.

'' pappa ! '' she gasped, barely able-bodied to breathe. `` I ca n't ... Daddy I ca n't take it anymore ... daddy ... ''

Haha ! No make out way. I held on and continued to lick and suck her button. Lorrie 's orgasm continued, rising and falling with my fastness and pressure, balancing on the boundary of the waterfall, and then plummeting over the edge. Only to be on another sharpness, and going over that waterfall, too.

After a yoke minutes of that, I came up for air. I had n't really paid any attention to any else for the last 15 transactions, I had no musical theme what was going on. I gathered that citizenry were doing some sexy matter, but they had all stopped in the last 5 minutes due to the amount of stochasticity Lorrie made ! They gave me a nice rhythm of applause as I rose from between her legs. I waved to the crowd, tipped my imaginary hat, then fell into the arms of my Lorrie. We kissed, long and mysterious, her tongue totally engaged with mine. I felt good to rest a petty, my jaw was a bit sap !

I sat back on the lounge and immediately Tina, the ( to me ) Virgin, grasped my stiff pecker in both manpower and began stroking me. Her blondish hair blocked my prospect, but I could sense her hot mouth decide onto my cock as she slowly engulfed me. Mmmmmm. I leaned over and started sucking on Lorries lovely, inflexible nipples. These babies were huge right now, and I sucked on them for all I was worth.

Then ... Tina asked Lorrie if she could sit on me. Lorrie said yes, but only if Tina would let Lorrie eat her out later. Not a problem ! Tina impaled her slopped snatch with my dick, at finally, and finally I had fucked all the womanhood here !

Looking around, mum Gayle had Erin and Payton sucking her tit while Kaitlyn licked her smoothen cunt. Lizzy was getting double penetrated by the Masters male child, while her sister Kristin and Lorrie looked on with serious lust in their eyes.

I unceremoniously ripped off Tina 's blouse, sending button flying and her tits bouncing. Her perky short fille 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 good ! Gayle came all over Kaitlyn 's human face, surprising everyone with the amount of juice emanating from within.

Henry Morgan pulled his shaft from Lizzy 's ass, she fell next to me in a heap.

'' succeeding ! '' he called out with his and his brother 's tough peter at to the full attention.

Kristin shook her head. I guess the ass was n't her matter. Kaitlyn jumped up from Gayle and asked `` Can I go ? ``

The male child positioned her over Wyatt 's shaft, and then John Pierpont Morgan moved up to have intercourse her ass. Gayle came over to me and dragged her tremendous tits in my human face. I sucked them for a couple arcminute, then got up and mounted her from ass. Her cunt accepted my big cock, no dubiousness asked. Not quite as mingy as a teenage girl, she still felt fabulous. I gave her a serious fucking, slamming her into the sofa. Payton rested her face on Gayle 's ass, I pulled out of Gayle and Payton sucked me clean of all those juice. I rammed my cock back into Gayle.

Kaitlyn shrieked in ecstasy from her double-fucking. I do n't lie with how those Masters boys were holding off and not cumming, but good for them !

'' Anyone else ? '' asked Morgan.

Lorrie looked at me shyly, pleadingly.

'' Go get 'em, sweetheart ! '' I said.


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Chapter 15. Lorrie 's level, Part II
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Morgan laid on his back with his cock standing up, Kristin busying herself with sucking him silly. Lizzy grabbed my hand and helped me lower berth myself onto Morgan 's hammer. Wyatt stood by with his rooster standing straight up. He smiled at me as I sat on his sidekick 's cock.

Ahh ... nowhere near as big as Michael, but still ! I 'm getting fucked by another guy !

'' No smooching, '' Kristin whispered in my ear. I laughed. We can be intimate and wet-nurse, but no kissing. trusted, I 'm down !

soul played with my butthole, they had found some KY jelly in town. finger's breadth probed my ass, stretching me.

Suddenly, something vast pressed into me ! It 's fucking Wyatt ! I gritted my teeth as he entered my arse. Saviour messiah ! 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 nipple hard. But Jesus Christ, I was filled up. I pretty practically went limp as they pumped my twat and ass. I could n't even retrieve about gripping a rooster 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 sonant and intemperate and wet was forcing it 's way into my mouth. I guess Michael could n't abide it, he had to get in on the action. Now I had all three holes filled ! I could taste somebody 's cunt on Michael 's cock. My mind drifted, overwhelmed with sex as cocks tried to get deep and abstruse into me. My bitch was on fire, my ass felt with child, and I could barely breathe as Michael 's immense pecker fucked my face.

Morgan started hollering `` Oh my god oh my god '' and Michael just pulled me up and away from the brothers. He told me later he did n't want them cumming inside me, that was his job. Girls flocked to the two son as they both came.

Michael dragged me onto the floor and forced his way in between my legs, and he shoved his tool right up all the way inside my twat. I stiffened as he hit something inside me that hurt for a moment. It was like he hit derriere, I do n't know. His putz was so thick-skulled, even though it was only one it felt almost the same as having two at heart me.

Michael kissed me deeply. My head swam. I felt so connected to him ... like we were one ... My coming built and we fucked feverishly. I did all I could to grind my clit into him all I could.
Suddenly, his impossibly huge cock swelled even more inside me, stretching me to the limit. I begun cumming as I felt his seed shoot into me. It felt SO COOL having his cock flex and throb, knowing his hot cum was filling me up. My cunt clenched him back as my Charles Herbert Best ever climax swept through me. He ate me out about 15 minute earlier, that was my topper orgasm. But this one, even better. It just would n't hold back. We continued to kiss as our mutual orgasm kept rolling.

Finally, I whispered to him, `` babe, get off me so I can get these guys out of me ! '' I loved the appreciation of his spermatozoan and I wanted some. Okay, and I was worried about getting pregnant.

'' No way, '' he answered. That 's all he said. He just slowly fucked me some more, sending minuscule delight ripples through my entire pussy. I held him as close and as laborious as I could. I loved him so much.

Getting double fucked was smashing, but ... it 's nothing like this. Basking in the after glow with your man.

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Early the following morning, Michael 's sentinel started beeping, telling us to get up. I grabbed him as he tried to get out of bed.

'' Fuck me again, baby '' I half-moaned. I checked my pussy, still a bit dampen. I rubbed it furiously and grabbed a tit with my other paw. I got ta get some juice going !

'' Babe, '' Michael said. `` We 've got to get going. I do n't take time to do you justice -- ''

'' come on, papa ! '' piped in Mom. `` Give her a band aid ! ``

Mom grabbed his cock and slobbered all over it for a hour. I was ready.

Michael dropped down in between my legs, and my pussy throbbed the blink of an eye he entered me. My button was still swollen from in conclusion night.

Michael locked his arms and rested on them, so he could expect at me, he said. Mom sucked on my tit, then we kissed. Michael lost it right there.

'' Jesus fucking Deliverer ! You two ! You 're fucking sluts ! ! ``

His hammer 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. `` seminal fluid here and get cleaned up. ``

Mom and I licked up his half-hard cock. His salty cum tasted great, amalgamate in with my snatch juice. The deal was apparently too much for him, mom and daughter licking his cock. He got hard again. I had heard that old men could n't perform all that well. But that was n't the subject with Michael.

'' Fuck Mom, and apply her some of that hot cum, too ! ``

He obliged. Mom came quickly, and I licked Michael 's cum from Mom 's kitty as he went back to his room to get ready.

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So there we were, Tina and I trying to position this car along the ditch. face, I 'm not so unspoiled at backing up, ok ? I rolled the stupid person Pontiac down into the ditch. I mean, who even has a Pontiac anymore ?

We had this system where some of us moved cars, some drained the fluids, and some guarded us all. But, as Michael has told us during fight training, all plans go out the window when the world-class snap is fired. Well, the for the first time shot, in this case, was one of the townies having a fit. Michael had enlisted their helper, and all was going well. Until a match of them got into an argument over one of the other cars that was owned by a all in person.

It seems that both of these old cat were sweet on 'Lady Jessica', who had turned earlier. Well they got into a fight about which of these guys should get her car. See, Michael had said we should keep any 4-wheel driveway vehicle, any Priuses or early hybrids, any vans, and maybe a couple of fast cars if we found any. And we let the keep folks keep whatever motorcar they had. But we needed the rest for the wall.

So Lady Jessica owned this 1972 Buick Le Sabre. It had some immense engine in it, I guess, and each guy thought they should be the one to keep it. The statement got bigger, fists were thrown, people pushed and shoved ... I turned to Tina, and she rolled her eyes.

'' Let 's go, '' I said. And we took this Pontiac from town and aim 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 jibe came from when I was grabbed and picked up in the air.

Then one of the ugliest masses I 've ever seen came up and butt-stroked me in the head.

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Fortunately, it was more of a glancing C and my Lacrosse helmet blocked most of it. I was n't knocked unconscious, but, as they say, I got my `` bell stave ''. Two cat grabbed me, tied up my work force with those plastic zip-tie things, 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 front seat. Deliverer Jesus of Nazareth I had a headache. Mother fuckers !

'' So, '' says the guy who hit me. Some seriously dirtbag-looking scumbag who did n't seem to deliver showered since before the apocalypse.

'' My figure 's Robbie. And slave-boy over there driving is Tom. And what 's your public figure, hot stuff and nonsense ? ``

Robbie had this shitty, greasy hair and smelled bad. Tom, a half-decent looking black guy, did n't face as bad, but still pretty dirty and grimy.

'' Fuck you ! '' I spat out. I was trying not to cry.

'' fountainhead, is n't that nice. Fuck-you, it 's prissy to fulfill you ! '' And with that, Robbie started grabbing my tit as we rolled down the highway. He grinned at me with these slimy teeth and greasy face.

'' Jesus ! '' I said. `` Do n't you guy bath ? You 're disgusting ! ``

I sat there, trembling. I 'm being kidnapped, it dawned on me. Kidnapped ! Who does that ? What will they do to me ? Rape me, for sure. Then pop me ? Do n't kill me now, I 'm in beloved !

'' FUCK ! '' I hollered. Robbie just laughed at me.

We drove about twenty minutes up the road, the hale time he 's feeling me up and talking dirty about all the things he 's going to do to me. The device 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 cogwheel, and a pistol, and bullet train and material on a undershirt while Tom did n't have anything. And, Robbie had called him 'slave'. Maybe, I thought, Tom 's not into the whole thing here.

We slowed down at a turnoff for another town.

I screamed.

'' I have to pee right now ! ! ! ``

'' Ha ! '' laughed Robbie. `` No way. We 're almost there. You can pee when Big River Trent says you can pee. '' But Tom slowed down.

'' I 'm going to pee in your hand truck right now if you do n't let me out. ``

Tom stopped the truck, right at the crossway. `` Maybe we should let her. You know how River Trent is about the truck. ``

'' Shut up slave ! '' snapped Robbie. `` I 'm calling the injection, not you ! ``

silence for a moment.

'' I 'll let you watch '' I offered. `` But you have to cut me loose or I 'll come over. ``

Robbie leaped out of the truck and pulled me with him.

'' Cut her idle, slaveboy, and watch her so she does n't get up to something ''

Tom cut me loose, and I stood there for a present moment. I could see Robbie had a voiceless on from rubbing my knocker and thinking about watching me pee, but he also had his AR-15 somewhat pointed in my guidance. Shit.

I pulled the scrunchie from my hair's-breadth and posed a little, letting my long tomentum fly in the pushover. Then I casually flung it passed Robbie, it got hung up on a President George W. Bush. Perfect.

'' semen on, I do n't got all day, Fuckyou ! ``

I undid my army knickers, pulled them down and exposed my naked snatch to this flaming asshole. I felt completely humiliated.

I copped a knee bend, and ... nothing, at start. Finally, I closed my eyes and tried to slacken, and then I let it fly. The real trick was not to get it on my bloomers. Robbie stood hypnotized. Dickhead. He undid his fly and began stroking his hard small rooster. But, wisely, I thought, I did n't mention the size of it.

I started to get up.

'' Do n't actuate ! Do n't make me blast you ! ``

'' Oh come on Robbie, '' said Tom. `` You know you wo n't shoot her, you 're not supposed to even touch her or Trento will kill you ! ``

'' Shut up ! '' hollered Robbie and pointed the gun at Tom, but still jacked his shaft with the other hand. tinker's dam pistol grips on the AR, they let you bourgeon one handed if you want.

'' Pull up your shirt, Fuckyou. '' Humiliated again, I did.

He stepped forward and shot his burden onto my tits and bra.

'' Alright, total on, '' ordered Robbie.

I pulled my shirt down and my knickers up. My jersey soaked in several places through from his objectionable cum. They got another zip-tie and stuffed me back in the truck.

We drove through a town a lot bigger than our little one. We stopped after a mates instant near a mammoth strip promenade that had a Walmart in it. A with child plagiarizer sword lily flew from the top. The big store had 100 of necros around it.

'' Home, confection home ! '' announced Robbie.

'' Come on, '' said Tom, gently.

He cut my bonds and we climbed up this ladder that took us to the roof of the strip mall. From there we walked a twosome hundred yards til we got to the Walmart roof. There were about 6 or 8 armed guy up here, but they were n't doing anything about the zombies trying to get in down below. These hombre 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 stowage 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-goodness, perched up on these display cases, sitting in an light chair like he was a king on a potty. A au naturel adult female kneeled next to him, she casually stroked his beefy legs. A couple guys stood by with AK-47s.

Robbie dragged me up the make-do pace. Tom followed some space behind.

'' wellspring, well, WELL ! '' roared Big Trent, standing up. `` What have you brought me ? '' He walked a circuit around me, appraising me like a cow or something.

'' This is what I 'm talking about, '' he said. `` This is what we 've been looking for ! I have been wanting some fine piece of ass, not this diddley you 've been giving me. '' He kicked the lady friend who had been at his incline. She whimpered and bowed her nous low.

What an mother fucker, I thought.

'' And what might your name be, pretty Young thing ? ``

'' All I can get out of her, '' interrupted Robbie. `` Is 'Fuck-you'. ``

Big Trento glared at him, as if to say 'Was I talking to you ?'

'' What 's your figure, beloved ? '' he asked me again.

'' fucking you ! '' It was all I could think of to say.

'' Ah, defiance ! How nice. fountainhead I 'm trusted we can scramble that out of you. Or fuck it out of you. Lots of men here ... they 'd all like a crack at you. Wait a s, what 's this ? '' Big Trent had lifted my whisker and saw a large contusion near my tabernacle. He looked at Robbie. Robbie just shrugged his shoulders.

'' Where 'd you get this truelove ? '' he asked.

'' From dickhead over there ! '' I pointed my headway at Robbie.

Big River Trent got very placid. 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 small tap -- ''

'' A lilliputian tap ? '' Big Trent River asked. `` She looks pretty banged up to me. Still, God, she 's gorgeous. And look at these pap ! They look actual. Are they ? ``

Big Trent squeezed my bosom for a few second. He stopped suddenly when he felt the wet spots.

'' What the roll in the hay ? '' he asked in shock. `` Why are they wet, and sticky ? '' He looked at his hands in horror.

I told him. `` Genius over there jacked off on me and shot his shitty cum onto me. ``

Robbie started denying it but Big Trent River looked to Tom for confirmation. Tom nodded his forefront 'yes .'

Big Trent slowly went over to Robbie. `` You ... you let me touch ... you let me put my hands on YOUR FUCKING JIZZ ? ``

'' No BT it 's not like that ! You see she was -- ''

I did n't see it because I turned away, but Robbie dropped like a liberation of murphy, his head twisted at a weird angle. One down, I thought.

'' Tom. retarding force his ass to the gate, have him thrown over. Now, you, start talking. Where your from. What 's your setup, how you livin'. Come on. ``

'' I uh, '' I began, trying to call back of something to say. I came up hollow. `` I do n't have practically to say. Except that, my Daddy 's going to kill you. ``

'' Your what ? ``

'' My papa. He will kill you. And everyone here. He loves me. A lot. ``

Big River Trent thought about that for a few present moment. Tom returned from his dragging duties.

'' Ok Tom, say me what happened. ``

'' Well, they were lining up cars, like a wall. Down in Larchmont. That 's that bantam Ithiel Town a few miles south. We watched them for awhile. Only saw a couplet men, great deal of girls. They had a twain guns ... ''

'' And, '' Trent interjected. `` They 're clean. Very clean. They got their crap together, sounds like. Hey ! Rat ! Get over here ! Tom, take her over to gentlewoman wear, get her something else to endure. And get some wipes and clean off that fucking jizz. And you, girly-girl, you are going to talk to me, existent soon. ``

Tom grabbed my arm and yanked me to get along with him. We passed a guy walk towards Big Trent who was obviously 'Rat'. Pointy face, jewelled eyes.

As we got to the ladies section, Tom relaxed his handle and looked around.

'' Look, '' he whispered. `` I 'm sorry. They 've got my wife, my kid. Here, grab a shirt. They 'll kill my family if I do n't do everything they say. But ... here 's your tongue back. I took it from that shithead when we fed him to the deaders. obliterate it. Do n't use it now. You might even get raped, do n't use it. Wait til it 's sullen and things quiet down. Too many bozo around now.

'' But, it 's really just Trent and his crew. The rest of us are prisoner, or scared shitless, forced labour kind of thing. They make us kill the deaders at the forepart, but just with rakes and spadeful. Still, if your man comes, we can help out. ``

'' Ok Tom, and thanks. But my daddy IS coming. When he does, stay out of his way. I 'll try to hold on you safe. ``

Tom looked at me like I was crazy. But, you know, I 've seen Michael in natural process. He 's all chill and material, until the horseshit gets going. Then he turns into this John R. Major hard-core killer whale. It 's almost scary, but it 's also totally aphrodisiac. And he 's going to save me.

At to the lowest degree, I hoped he would. Soon.

- - -

They tied me up, slopped. I could n't get anything even remotely loose. Big Trento questioned me for, I do n't know, maybe like an 60 minutes ?. He wanted to know the layout of our place, how many mass we had, how much food, how many gun, everything. He threatened, hurt me a fiddling, I held out a long fourth dimension. Finally I gave some bullshit answers. I told them our stronghold was some of the mansion right by the road. I told him we were almost out of food. We had 5 search rifles. We bathed in the stream. There was only 6 of us.

But each solvent, I held out. Trent punched my tummy. Slapped my legs. Slapped my ass. I cried a lot, mostly just to buy metre. 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 laboured stuff is going to get along down just about now ! ``

Trent pulled out a vast knife. It looked as long as my arm. I just about horseshit myself.

Trent dragged the tongue down my face, between my boobs, I trembled.

'' You told me the unit verity, right ? '' he asked. `` Nothing but the verity ? ``

'' So assist me, God, '' I swore.

'' She 's holding back ! '' hollered Rat. Thanks for the assist, dipshit. `` Cut her ! ``

Trent had a groundless look in his eye. He pulled at my shirt, and cut it wide out-of-doors. He cut through my bra. My tit flopped out there in the air.

Suddenly, we heard gunshot. the guys on the cap are shooting, I thought.

'' Rat, go up and determine it out. '' The inflammation increased above us. Trent felt me up, enjoying himself. I was about to switch up. The ignition lessened, then stopped.

'' Maybe that 's your pa, coming for you. But, it sounds like we got him ! ``

More scene sounded, and one of the skylight shattered. Right near us.

Suddenly, a body flew through the skylight and crashed about 20 infantry away. The head was photograph and he was a mess from the fall, but you could tell by his wear. It was Rat. Two down.

'' Rat ! Shit ! What the Fuck ! Wilson ! Everyone ! Get over here ! '' Another body came through the skylight, Trent River and his guys fired everything they had at the opening night. Three down. They ran out of ammo, dropped mag and put in Sir Thomas More and kept shooting at the roof near the opening. Finally, nobody had any good magazine left.

This eldritch scraping randomness emanated from the roof. Something was being scraped or dragged. Suddenly, another eubstance flew through the opening and crashed down near us. One of Trent 's guys. He must 've had 20 bullets in him. Four.

That meant ... Michael was still active !

Trent and his hombre were in a panic. They were n't ready for anything like this. All their magazines were empty, they scurried about looking for More ammo. They finally found a case and started reloading, but they were slow.

Another body fell through the fanlight. Five. Shot to absolute dogshit. They shot a few turn back towards the fix and ran out of ammo again. Trent screamed at his guy wire to determine Sir Thomas More ammo. Jesus, did n't these numskull have it stored somewhere nearby ? Oh, they had it up near the front door. Several of their guy rope went to get some of the cans.

Trent pulled out a gigantic handgun, I found out later it was called a 'Desert eagle'. A guy named Johnson had an M-16 rifle, he fired random crack into the roof until Trent River told him to knock it off and listen.

I 'm still standing there, tied up with my boobs hanging out. Trent came over and put this big ass gun to my capitulum. I, um, peed decent then. I do not like being defenseless, no sir.

'' Tom ! '' Trento yelled. `` See who these dead guys are. ``

Disgusted, Tom sifted through assorted two dead guys. Trent and Lyndon Baines Johnson scanned the ceiling skylight trying to becharm peck of something. I watched Tom roll the dead guy around, and saw him pocket a pistol. Tom smiled at me.

'' It 's Pablo and Shorty, '' Tom reported. `` shooting in the head, amongst other station ... They wo n't be turning. I ca n't make out the early guy, he 's too messed up. ``

Trent whirled in panic. `` How many guys were on the roof ? Huh ? '' Tom shrugged his shoulder. `` No shooting now, I guess they 're all dead. Fuck ! '' River Trent pointed the Desert Eagle at me, and jammed it right into my forehead.

'' You ... bitch ... call him off ! ``

I made a brass at him, and he thumped me with his gun in the brow. It did n't knock me out, but it hurt like shit and made my mind spin. I could hear Trento but it was like I was submersed. I could see him yelling about covering the rear stairs or something. Next thing I know, President Wilson has a big gaping hole in his head, and Tom is standing there with a vicious look on his brass and a smoke gun in his hired man. I guess he scavenged it from one of the dead guy cable. Tom shot two more bad guys before Big Trent River fired on him. Tom was able to elude down an aisle.

Trent could n't chamfer him because he heard his figure being called. By my Daddy !

'' River Trent ! '' Michael called from behind me somewhere. `` Put down the gun and we can still be protagonist. ``

'' Yeah proper ! '' responded River Trent as he ducked behind a mass of Coors beer display case. `` And how the fuck do you know my name ? ``

'' One of your picayune toadies squealed up on the ceiling, but do n't vex ! He wo n't ever fink again. ``

More blastoff and call came from various division of the fund. The 'slaves'were rising up against their masters ! So cool ! Trent did n't know what to do, or where to look, or who to cover.

'' I 'll ... I 'll shoot your bitch ! '' Trento yelled. And he looked at me and started to maneuver the Eagle at me.

Trent 's head word exploded. I thought, I did n't know a head 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 River right hand in his do it straits. I scanned for butt and saw this black guy also shooting at Trent. I covered him with my 1911, but I was kind of hoping that he would n't fritter me since we both tear Trent.

Then Lorrie shouted that we were on the same slope, and we lowered our weapons as Lorrie collapsed in her bonds.

'' Cover us ! '' I said tersely to this new guy as I cut Lorrie down from the paracords. `` Are there any More of these bozo ? ``

'' I do n't have intercourse, I think my friends took out the rest up near the movement, but I ca n't be sure yet. ``

Lorrie looked okay, she had a lump on her forehead.

'' arrest 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 multitude today, I do n't mind adding to the list. ``

There was some commotion up front, so I skirted around through the plaything and cosmetics to see what was happening. The cause of the rumpus became realize ; 20 or so masses were beating 3 or 4 the great unwashed to death. I stepped out from behind the racks.

'' I 'm with Tom ! '' I yelled as they all turned threateningly towards me. `` And the captured young woman ! '' They had roue and shovels and started advancing on me. There was lineage in their optic !

Fortunately, Tom rounded the box, carrying Lorrie in his arms.

'' It 's OK ! '' Tom asserted. `` He 's chill. He just killed about 15 of our son of a bitch warlords. Let 's not kill him just yet. ``

As the place defused. Tom and a few others ran off with some catch rifles.

'' Where are they off to ? '' I asked to nonentity in particular.

A bruised up gentleman, calling himself Nathan, responded.

'' They 've been keeping the charwoman and Kid locked up in the nail beauty shop next door. I imagine that Rollie, that fucking objet d'art of mother fucker guard, does n't own much breathing time left. ``

Then Nathan explained what happened to them. The town was swarmed early on by zombi spirit. If you went outside, you got eaten. All these living multitude were in the Walmart when they shut it down on a Sabbatum. For a prosperous few, the whole family was shopping at the Lapplander time and survived entire. For others, their loved ace were 'outside'somewhere. Then these `` Rattlers '' showed up and easily took over the stock and the radical. The Rattlers acted like saviors on the run, and were gladly accepted into the group. After the initiative night, however, the rattler showed their true colors ; they enslaved everyone and began their reign of terror and rape. This went on for three hebdomad, and then Lorrie and I showed up.

Erin drifted in from the cap. She covered the group with her AR-15, I quickly motioned for her to frown the barrel, these were friendlies.

'' Thank God you 're alright ! '' She said to Lorrie and me. `` I did n't hear anything for awhile, I was thinking the unsound ! '' She hugged us both, then glanced around at the citizenry and also the store.

'' So ... '' she began. `` What happens next ? ``

Just then Tom and his crew returned, Tom holding tightly to a womanhood and a small young lady around his neck. `` I think we got them all. Hey, who 's the new little girl ? ``

'' This is Erin, '' I announced to him and the group. `` She shot about 6 or 8 of your 'Rattlers'-- ''

'' Ten ! If you do n't mind ! ``

'' My bad, Erin. She shot Ten of your rattlers on the roof, which allowed me to mount up and into your Walmart here where, with the help of Tom, we do n't consume a Rattler job anymore. ``

I expected the subsister to be a little more happy about us, seeing as how we rescued them and all. But they were a bit leery of us and our intention. Rightfully so, I guess. The last 'saviors'did n't work out so well.

'' Well, guys, '' I said. `` We 're gon na get going. These fuckhead shot one of my people back nursing home. Do you mind if we get some medical supplying ? Then we 'll be on our way. ``

I headed over to the pharmaceutics department. These guy rope still had fully stocked shelves of most everything. Jesus, I thought. Wish I was a little More free-lance in my way of thinking. I would hire everything. But whatever.

Tom came over to me, with his wife and little girl still around his neck. `` looking at, um, Michael. I 'm a vet. Or, I was. I could read a looking at at your someone if you wanted ... Maybe we can work out some kind of barter, know what I 'm saying ? ``

'' Awesome, that would be great, Tom. Um, I know we 're all new to each former, but we might be able-bodied to work out some barter between our groups, maybe even mix them together ... for our mutual benefit. ``

And that 's what we did.

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'' Please honey ! '' I begged. `` For the love of God put her fine-tune already, she 's had enough ! ``

Lorrie smiled innocently at me. `` Why, whatever do you mean ? ``

I walked over and gently took my favorite baby Jessie from her mother 's arm and breast. 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 prominent breasts lay against her stomach, her left one still leaking milk. I pulled her out of the rocker and led her towards our room and the bed. She tried to fence but I held my finger to my backtalk, telling her to maintain tranquil and not wake the baby.

'' But Michael, '' she protested as I closed the door. `` I 'm tired from the feeding. ``

'' Do n't worry, this wo n't look at foresightful ! '' I ca n't sit in a elbow room with her for very long while she feeds the baby, I just get way too fucking worked up ! I stripped quickly and jumped on top of her. My smoothing iron rooster bashed into her ramification as I grabbed her tits and squeezed them together.

Milk River gushed from both her mamilla like a weewee jet, except this fountain had many different flow ! Warm milk sprayed on my aspect and dripped off my chin. I opened my mouth and savored the afters flavor. Quickly, I fell upon a tit and sucked the shit out of it. I mean, sucked the milk out of it ! Warm Milk River flowed down my pharynx, gulp after swig. I could n't get enough.

Gayle whispered from the doorway, `` Did the baby dirt ? Oh ... '' I did n't even reckon 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 ramification. Grudgingly, I moved out of the way, a little, so as not to lose my grip on Lorrie 's tits. Gayle snuggled her face into Lorrie 's pussy, gently licking and kissing her deliciously wet slit.

I sort of recede track of time when I 'm latched on to gigantic milking mamilla, especially when they are filled with milk. So, I do n't know how farsighted it was, but eventually Lorrie started to groan softly. Then she jerked and bucked as the sensations from my milk-sucking and her mom 's tongue-lashing took over. Presently, she composed herself after trembling but calm down orgasm.

'' Go ahead Michael, '' Lorrie whispered. `` nookie Mee-Maw. ``

'' horseshit 'Mee-Maw'! '' Gayle complained. `` I 'm 'Nana'you minuscule bitch ! '' As punishment for this breach of etiquette, Gayle resumed licking her daughter 's cunt, even more vigorously this time.

I detached, somewhat reluctantly, from Lorrie 's tits. true statement was, I think I had enough. Must 've been eight or ten ounces ! Gayle rose up on her genu but kept her face buried between Lorrie 's legs.

I worked on Gayle 's trouser, struggling to get them off. I 've asked her before to take them off before she gets in the bed, but she does n't call back ! Alzheimer 's, I guess. She is an old cleaning lady, anyway. Almost as old as me ...

Finally, I exposed her glistening pussycat lips. I was too wound up for finesse and felt a little selfish ; I just mounted her quickly and rammed my cock in firmly ! Oh yessss ... the only thing that feels substantially than drinking quick tit-milk is sliding my cock into a hot and steamy cunt ! I looked up at my two hot ma. Well, technically one mama and a grandma. But the grandmother just turned 40, so it ai n't no thing ! Maybe in a few week I can fuck my wife, Lorrie. She 's still too attendant from the delivery.

I 'm disconsolate to say, but I could only last a minute or so at heart Gayle 's sopping wet cunt. My orgasm was approaching, and there was n't a good deal I could do about it.

'' Lorrie, '' I panted. `` You know you ( ... trouser ... ) need to continue hydrated ! '' I only had about ten minute to go.

'' give it to me baby ! '' she said.

Leaping up and around Gayle, I planted myself right next to Lorrie 's fount. Grabbing my cock, I stroked it a twain metre and placed it between her lips.

YES ! ! ! Hot current of man cum erupted from me, into her welcoming mouth. Gayle 's workplace kicked in rectify then, so Lorrie was cumming as she swallowed down my jizz gleefully, even gratefully, perhaps.

I rolled off to the position, exhausted, as Gayle straddled Lorrie 's tit. She ground her clit into Lorrie 's erect and milky nipples. Gayle came hard in just under a minute, mixing her cum with Lorrie 's Milk River. They both looked at me.

'' Oh alright, '' I said, feigning ennui. Lorrie leaned over and dragged her cum and milk covered tits in my face. I revelled in the mixed concoction and my turncock recovered from it 's previous commonwealth of about 95 % hard to completely rock firm again.

This could go on all day !

Suddenly, a radio call interrupted our fun.

'' Mustang, come in Mustang. '' That was our planetary house call sign.

I struggled over to the handheld. `` Yeah Little Panthera tigris, what 's up. '' Erin wanted something.

'' Just letting you know that pearly flew by again. Looks like he wants to land. ``

'' Ok LT. Do n't germinate unless they shoot first. Got me ? Do n't shoot ! I 'll be there as soon as I can. ``

'' Soon ? '' Erin cackled. `` Put that woman down for ten fucking minutes ! We need you ! ``

'' I was, unavoidably detained ... I 'll be right there. ``

'' Hurry up asshole. Little tiger out. ``

Is that any way to babble to her commanding officer ? I did n't cerebrate so. She will need some kind of penalisation tonight. Probably have to tie her down and earn her vigil me fuck her girlfriend Payton. Yeah, that would run !

I did want to rush, though. We had seen a chopper go by a few multiplication in the terminal weeks. They were checking us out. It was the Air Force or the army, we could n't tell which but knew it was military.

The girls helped me dress in my topper zombie killing getup. We did n't have uniforms per se, we concerned ourselves with more practical matter. They finished strapping on my gear and I hauled ass down to the arse of Master 's and Johnson hardware fund in the landrover. They were going to come after me in a couple minutes.

The Blackhawk hovered about 500 feet away, the threshold gunner covering us. Some scout group inside also covered us with M-16s. I put my AR-15 on the hood of the Jeep and stepped away from it. I made big pointing motions with my hands, hopefully indicating that I wanted them to shoot down here.

They came directly over us, still at a few hundred feet. A small bag dropped out of the chopper and landed in a flock of dust.

I ran to the bag and discovered a tuner wrapped in dirty socks and tshirts. I switched it on.

'' Howdy, '' I called, might as well good friendly. `` Whatcha hombre want. ``

'' This is Lt. Col. Marcus Peterson, United States U. S. Army. Do we take in permission to land ? I 'd like to speak with whomever is in cathexis. ``

'' If your purpose are peaceful, Colonel, then come on down. ``

They sat the bird down in a whirlwind of detritus and shut it down. After a few tense minute where we each wondered if we would tear at each early, I turned slowly to show I was unarmed. Erin and the superior brothers still covered the helo, though. Actually, all my hoi polloi had their weapons trained on the United States Army fellas.

The Colonel stepped out and go up me. I saluted him, and he returned the salute.

'' Michael Larson, city manager, Commandant, Captain, and Father of this townspeople. ``

Col. Peterson smiled and we shook hands.

'' I have no interest in shooting you fellas, '' I informed Peterson. `` Maybe your bozo could feign a less aggressive posture ? ``

Peterson motioned, and they pointed their gas pedal elsewhere instead of directly at us.

'' drinking, sir ? '' I queried. `` A little of Tennessee 's Finest ? ``

Col. Peterson smiled. `` Sounds like a good thought ! '' I ushered him into the Hardware store where Morgan quickly set us up with a bottle of Jack and two crank. I poured us each a mates digit worth.

'' well Colonel, you 've seen well-nigh of our area from the air. How about filling me in on how you 're set up, and what your aim are with us. '' These guys had the speed hand, for for sure. I mean, they had a eggbeater, fuel, men and munition. But I did n't need to just give away the key to city to these guys.

The colonel allowed as how they were out of Fort Carson. Like everywhere else, they had their bonny share of snake god worry, but were fortunate to not degenerate into sum lawlessness. They still had over half of their troop, about 8,500 folks including families on base.

'' virtually other facility were n't that lucky, '' the Colonel explained. `` Many were entirely overrun, or lost all their common people in the subsequent city battles. We 've stayed out of the big urban center so far, just seems like too big of a job to harness. But now we 've seen your, uh, what do you shout your contrivance out front ? ``

'' Ah, '' I said beaming with pride. `` The Ilich Ramirez Sanchez Death Pit, you mean. Invented by an eighteen class old girl, who happens to be my wife and female parent of my minor. Anyway, it 's middling simpleton, but very effective. You wan na take a look ?. ``

We walked international and found the chopper guys talking with Gayle, Lorrie, Tina, Payton. guy wire were smiling and laughing, having a good time.

I said jokingly to the Colonel, `` Looks like your son forgot to overstretch security ! ``

He shook his head. `` We 've got about an 8:1 ratio of men to women, so your gallon here are a hatful for very, very sore eyes ! ``

'' Not going to be a job, is it Colonel ? ``

'' No sir, '' he responded. `` We will not tolerate any kind of unwillful deportment. That being said, we do have some VERY comfortable char who have found it to be, um, shall we say, 'profitable', if they are of sure moral standard. ``

I winked at him as I led them up the walk. Tom greeted us up there.

'' This is Tom Zander, my sec in bang. '' They exchanged pleasantries as we walked on the raised walkway to get to the dying pit. I continued on. `` Tom and his the great unwashed moved here from another Ithiel Town after a shared incident brought us together. We took over a truck stop north of here, arranged the shipping containers to act as wall and funnels, and to act as ramp for our zombi spirit friends. We 've got a short Bobcat skidsteer machine over there, dug out the pit with that and voila ! The Sanchez Pit of demise ! By the way, we claim all copyright and earmark to that name. ``

The Army guys were stunned by the death Pit. We were currently in the middle of passively dispatching a jolly good-sized heard of a couplet chiliad zombilators, at least. We mostly stood guard, somewhat out of sight so the zeds would n't get distracted, and fired a slam every now and then at those who survived the 40-foot fall and tried to shinny over the container wall.

'' It 's so simple ! '' cried Col. Peterson. `` And yet, elegant ! You do n't even postulate bait, right ? You 've got smoke rising from the burning dead, and that draws in others, right ? ``

'' Exactly. See, early on we nearly got overrun a few metre, and we did n't receive adequate people or ammo to defend them one by one. We needed a passive answer, and Lorrie Carlos the Jackal 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 mistakes. They never had a property they could lock down and try and start up 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 little confused. The fervour might die down or a bird might distract them. But then we just ring this buzzer we got from a church. '' I pointed to the bell shape hanging out in the middle of the pit, supported by a 2x4 structure. `` Also, we 've got rotating beacons, cop lights, to get their attending again. When it gets retard, we have to obstruct up the ramps so we can pick out the tramp down organic structure. That 's probably the biggest risk, getting clogged like that. ``

The Colonel 's nous was spinning. `` You could, wow, build Thomas More ramps, dig a deeper pit so they always break, rig up sparkle so they fire in sequence to create fantasy of front up the ramp ... sanctum squat, this could really work. '' He seemed lost in thought.

'' Well, sir, it does employment. But yeah, you could enlarge it sure, you 've got big equipment, right ? ``

The Colonel ushered us aside and spoke to his men. They all seemed pretty excited. After a couple minutes he turned back towards Tom and myself.

'' Listen, can you guys make me a lean of what you need ? You 've got a good setup here and I want to see you succeed. You 're going to need more farmland than what you 've got now. What can we do for you ? ``

I just about came unglued with utter gleefulness. `` Well. Let 's see. Some .50 cals would be Nice. Ma Deuces and Barretts, and plenty of ammunition. 100 M-4 rifles. About 20,000 round of golf of 5.56, too. Um ... 1,000 gallons of gas, and tanks to guard it. A few thousand MRE 's would help. What else. apparel. liquid ecstasy. lav paper. Bigger dozer ? Farm equipment. oh yeah fencing ! We need fencing material so we can expound our farms. stooge, poulet, Bos taurus, and some more kinsperson, too. ``

Cpl. Flint wrote down everything.

'' mayor Larson, '' Col. Peterson began. `` If it 's okay with you, I 'd like to set up an aide post here. Man it with 50 citizenry. Some Humvees. 2 Strykers. Medical trailer and faculty. And I 'd like to offer up you a deputation as a Major in the Army reserves. The post will be under your command. ``

'' I 'm honored sir, '' I said, my vocalisation hesitation. `` Not sure I want to be in the army, though. I just want to stay here and conjure my family. No discourtesy, sir. ``

'' That 's why I 'm putting you in the reserves. You 'll stay here and command the entire county, maybe even several counties. But you will live here. With our financial backing. Meanwhile, we will film your Hector Hevodidbon idea and unloose all of Centennial State, and the country, too ! ``

We talked awhile longer, then they took off in their chopper. However, they left the Corporal behind to act as engineer and intriguer of the new post. Erin fairly leapt at the chance to see Cpl. Flint around. Poor guy, I thought. He does n't abide a prospect !

I went back to the planetary house and told the ladies and the sister about the conversation. Jessie spit up a piffling, but I did n't ask that as a blackball. Gayle, however was a little different.

'' Let me get this striaght, '' she said, crossly. `` You 're giving up everything we 've fought for, and letting these Army hombre waltz in here and take over ? What happened to you ? Were n't you the one always talking bad about knucklehead that live off the government tit ? ``

well, shit, when she put it that way, it did n't sound like such a good deal.

'' Babe, '' I said, trying to sound hopeful. `` We have to connect with others. We have to get rid of these zombies. We need medicinal drug, more food for thought, or else we 'll just be subsisting. I want your kid and my shaver, '' I looked at Lorrie, `` to be capable to get, and become something former than just semi-starving zombie spirit combatant ! We do n't ingest to go back to the old way of life of pure avarice and cupidity, but maybe we can clear a better world this sentence. ``

Gayle looked at me, unsure.

'' I 'm not just making this diddly-squat up. I do n't need to be beholden to the Army, either. But I feel the just way to improve the reality is to get involved, be the one on the inside and guide policy and change. Not just sit here and have fantastic, abundant sex while the rest of the world dies completely ... ''

What the fuck did I just say ? I do n't want fantastic, abundant sex ? Maybe I have Zombie fever, I should lie down ...

'' Michael, '' Lorrie said. `` We just do n't need you leaving us. render the Army how to progress these Death perdition. But let *them* do it. You stay here, mister. That 's an order. ``

Lorrie scooped up Jess and stormed out of the room.

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Four mean solar day later, I was getting dressed in my 'Class A'Army uniform. Already had a decoration on it, too. Red, E. B. White, and blue stripes with a'Z'in the middle of it. I got various lot of camo also, as did everyone in town. But the colonel said I should get into this for my formal induction and name and address to the town.

I stepped out into the family elbow room of my adobe rook to see what the ladies thought. They were already dressed in their new camo utilities.

Friedrich August Wolf whistle. Catcalls. clenched fist heart. And that was from baby 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.

'' blanket me, I 'm going in ! '' Lorrie chimed in.

'' No ! '' I protested, meekly. `` I 'm supposed to handle the soldiery in ... XV mo ! ``

'' This wo n't ingest that long, '' Gayle promised.

Gayle and Erin unzipped my consistent gasp and took out my hardening cock. They each began licking their side of it. Lorrie undid her uniform blouse and took her tits out. Staring me down, she lifted her mamilla to her mouth and began to suck her own milk.

They were right.

It did n't claim long at all.

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The End !



Special thanks to my friend pouf Anne who helped me with the Lorrie parts.

remark welcomed !