How did this ever happen to me?It all began one fateful morning when one of the geniuses in research and development came into my office with a hangdo... expression on his face. I was busy packing up my briefcase for a two week road show which would launch our new diet miracle product, Metabolean. The test results had been sensational, and I sold the board of directors on an aggressive plan to market Metabolean to our target customers, overweight females, through a network of kiosks at shopping. ”I looked around and headed towards a tall ladder tree, “Come with me.”I had to give her a hand up to the lowest branch before jumping and swinging up. Fifteen minutes later we were close to the very top of the tree. I moved a little higher and cut a few upper branches before weaving them through the lower ones. I finally sat back after positioning the woman, “What is your name?”She looked away from the ground to look at me, “Dawn.”I smiled, “Nice name, I am Simon. This world can kill someone. ”Samuel’s visage turned into a grim one as he asked, “What happened?”I proceeded to relay the events of my fight with Tom. Just like me, he was concerned about the self-healing powers of the reanimated corpse. The rumour was that the necromancer had a massive army mainly comprised of the dead. Reanimated corpses with healing powers and in large qualities would prove to be a major problem.He wasn’t too concerned with the mark of the reaper on Tom, much to my surprise. He seemed to have a. "I'm afraid I'll hurt you." It'll make me come," Karen said, her eyes glassy with need."Baby, I can't. I love your breasts." Bite them," Karen begged in a hot, low voice. "Please. Not too hard. Just a little. Just bite them softly. Please." Are you sure?"Laura couldn't believe the request. It repelled her and excited her wildly at the same time."Yes."Tentatively, she held one of Karen's large, luscious breasts in both of her hands, licking the girl's swollen black nipple, then closing her lips.