I sometimes wished I could be there instead of here in the real world.Now, knowing that I may not be alone in this matter, I decided to create a devic... that would allow people to enter these, sort of, pocket dimensions that would allow them to enter their favorite programs and interact with their favorite characters. To be a part of those stories. It’s a very, let’s say, interesting idea I had. One that nobody thought would work.It didn’t. At least, not in the way I thought it would. When. I asked her if it would make her uncomfortable if I changed into more comfortable clothes. She hesitated but then said no it wouldn't. So I got naked right in front of her. I seen her eyes get big when she saw my dick, she quickly tried to turn her head but I had already seen her eyes before she did. "You okay?" I asked her still standing up naked. She nodded her head yes. "Tammy you're making me feel like a stranger why won't you look at me?" I asked her. "Well, its just I don't think its what. .. still undead ones, turned and saw me and came my direction. The moans increased, calling their friends. My first magazine emptied, I flipped it over and stuck in the second one I had taped to it. Firing steadily, I killed them and the ones on the stairs. I then tried climbing the stairs, but it was full of blood and gore and really dead zombies. The screams continued upstairs, but I couldn't get there. I could hear some moans up there, though. Shit! Some zombie motherfucker grabbed my leg! I. ......."Wake-up! Bitch!" I heard Amy yell in my ear, as she ripped the canvas off my head. Bright sunlight shinned in to my eyes from the doorway. "Sorry honey, but I was so tired last night. When I went inside, I just feel right to sleep on the bed. Oh! My! Gosh! Is that your cum I see on the floor. Wow honey, what did you do with yourself last night?"Is that a man's cum on your ASS!?!" Oh! Amy. Don't tell me..." Panic rushed over my body."HA HA, just k**ding. Hehe That was I last night. I.