" Officer Dan said, checking the weapon. "You're immune to the mind control like us. We need time to repair the jet, if you can decoy them." "Tina loo...ed reluctant but the others shook their heads in agreement as they hot wired a nearby car and took off. Getting the transformed zombies' attention they were soon chased with the zombies chanting, "GET... THOSE... WHO ...AREN'T. .OF... ONE... MIND!" "Take the next corner!" Samantha shouted as one of the cop mannequins fired and shot out a tire.. He stood a few inches taller than Lynn, short dirty blonde hair and blue eyes behind thick rimmed glasses. He wrapped his arm around her waist and they began to walk towards the garage. As they made their way through the crowd, Lynn's mind dwelled on a moment earlier in the night. Knowing she was a lightweight, Thomas had ordered her a long island ice tea (which contained more than enough alcohol yet tasted nothing like ice tea) from a tall, dark haired, dark eyed bartender somewhere between. She gagged slightly, her mouth coming off his cock again. She drooled all along his cock, gathering it with her little hand and taking him back into her mouth, sucking, swallowing, moaning. Her blow-job not only felt great, it sounded fucking amazing! She squirmed, trying to get more of his cock into her mouth. Again, her mouth came off his cock, as Sean groaned in frustration. She chuckled a bit at him, as she rose off his stomach and crawled between his legs. Now he could watch her suck his. With a huge cloud of dust and the sound of falling rubble the shackle of one arm finally gives way and Gallius’s hand grabs the long dark hair of Abelia behind her head as she freezes in panic, her eyes wide with terror. The flowing blood red cloak of the guard appears out out of the darkness as he responds swiftly to Abelia’s voice. Forcing his rattling keys into the lock he looks up toward his prisoner. With Abelia in-hand Gallius returns the guards gaze with a look of pure steel leaving no.