"Brad? Can I talk to you about something?" "Brad?... Brad!!"The undead surrounding him attacked and his green circles started dimming. He was toast. T...ere was his beautiful Liz, lying dead on the ground."What?!" he yelled, not without some passion in his voice."What in the world is wrong with you today?" she said, the hurt obvious in her voice. He hadn't looked at her yet."Nothing." he growled. He felt her hand on his shoulder and jerked away from it."Bradley Ray Stokes! There most certainly is. On her 40th birthday, her husband was away. Consequently, it had been a long time since she had felt sexy or desired. Usually timid, she decided tonight she would be brave, but it would take a lot of alcohol. She wasn't sure how the proposition would go since he was happily married, and her husband wasn't involved, but she was sure it had to be him. After starting the evening with her girlfriends and downing way too many free rounds of Fireball, she got the nerve to send the first text. She. He slowly moved up her legs, now massaging her thighs, he felt heat coming from between her legs. All time stood still for Rick. He felt like he could cum any moment. More than once in the past, he had cum in his pants from a girl’s innocent touch or from his mind thinking nasty thoughts. Joyce spread her legs farther apart beckoning Rick’s fingers higher. Rick started to massage Joyce’s exposed butt, the sensation was too much for Rick’s burning desire and his cock head popped out of his. They followed her orders without question, then once they were all nude, she led them all down the hall to a room filled with physicians. They were given physicals, gave blood and urine samples, ran through an assortment of other tests and scans, then finally were told to lay down on a gurney and were knocked out by an injection.Fred woke up finding his right breast burning like a bitch, but having been ordered to ignore it, he didn’t touch it or complain about in the least. Just like with.