I had only been female for ten full months when the Board of Directorsmet again to discuss my contract. By this time, I'd completely abandonedthe prof...ssional wardrobe I'd started out in: I walked in to the meetingwearing a backless black dress with a deep neck scoop, and a skirt thatdidn't quite reach the bottom of my ass, showing everyone the bottoms ofmy cheeks. I had on a gold necklace that draped perfectly to mycleavage, and clear plastic platform heels. My blond hair had grown tofall. He doesn’t engage me in perverted chat in the first ten minutes and I relax to his theme which consists of more flattery. The only thing I am worried about is this: if he is nice as he comes across, he might want more than no-strings-attached sex. I determine his intentions within ten minutes and we agree to meet at 10pm. I hop out of bed to grab a shower and get ready, I have Ali sussed already and I refrain from allowing my excitement to over take me. I force myself not to play with my pussy. A few days later, isolated individuals began showing up seeking shelter.“If you can work, you can stay. If you cause trouble, you’re history.”They accepted his demands, providing protection for his farm and livestock. Because he was so out of the way, they didn’t get the number of zombies the larger communities did. They largely escaped the plague until he encountered a couple pacing around his grain silo. After watching awhile, he observed they were eating the mice and rats. Realizing his. She knew what Devin was. She knew what he could do. Even as his bite would unlock her climax, it would also place permanent chains around her mind. She would be Devin's slave for all eternity – she would be nothing more than another of his vampiric concubines, doing his bidding and begging for his sexual favors like a stray dog begs for food. No matter how much she wanted release; no matter how much her body continued to respond to the thought of entering the graveyard and making the ultimate.