He made me stand in the corner for another half hour.Then he came up behind me, and I felt cool lotion being rubbed on my behind. His hands circling ...round and around and then moving between my legs to rub up my soaking slit, finding my clit and rubbing it until I arched back and came.He picked me up then and carried me to the bed. On my knees, as I knew how he liked to fuck me at these times, my legs spread, I felt him position himself between my legs and press his hard cock head up into my. ”“So a team’s been selected?” Linda pressed. She was the Collective’s veterinarian, though she frequently worked with Fredrick, since he had a more extensive biology and medical background. She, too, had long flowing hair—unusual for survivors, as it’s dangerous in combat—and a beaming smile which seemed out of place in a zombie wasteland.“Not yet, but as I’m in charge, Thomas needed my advice about how we’ll proceed. Whoever’s selected, it’s my responsibility to decide how we’ll conduct the. One evening she ended up sitting opposite me on a high stool and I could see up her short skirt. She was not wearing knickers, or they were flesh coloured, and I got the occasional glimpse of white flesh. That's when I discovered she wore holdups.She came to the bar where I was sat on a stool to get a drink, and stood next to me as she waited. Her blouse was a little see through and close up I could make out the shape of her nipple under the material. She looked at me and smiled and I started. I knew I had to see it for myself!" No...you didn't!" Oh yeah! I did! Just imagine, if you can remember, it had just snowed, been doing so on and off all day, anyway, all I had on was my nightgown, though I did throw my robe on, along with my slippers, then slid open the sliding door, and slipped around to their room from the outside. Though the door was closed, and I couldn't hear them nearly as well now, I could see them since the curtain was still parted, and gave me just enough protection.