"The M2 boomed again and a zombie's head exploded. "Make it three, we have another stop."His eyes flicked to the gunner who'd just fired, and he nodde.... The boxes were heavier than they looked. She opened one, ammunition and a pair of pistols.Four minutes later they pulled out. The lead Humvee swerved and crushed the skull of the crippled zombie. They traveled over back roads sighting several lone zombies and an occasional group. The M2 on the lead vehicle opened up just once to thin out a mob. Then we both lose because I'm not turning homosexual just to satisfy a fantasy." You would be bi Harry, not homosexual." Whatever."Another six months went by and the subject was not mentioned by either of us. I had put it out of my mind because it was obviously never going to happen and I didn't know why Jen had dropped it. One night Jen told me that she was going to have a dinner party for a girl she worked with who was going to get married. The night of the party I was busy lighting the. Shortly after that, we moved to a new town, but the memory of those hot magazines and pictures of slutty beautiful women stayed with me, and I wanted more! At my new home, I noticed that in our large grocery store near my house there was a big camera and magazine section, inside the store, but in a separate area. In my frequent trips to buy film there I noticed that they had lots of porn magazines behind the counter. Playboy, Penthouse, Oui, Gallery and many more were there, but you had to ask. “Why do you do that?” I asked, puzzled. “Do what?” she replied innocently. “You wait until I taste everything before you fix your plate.”She smiled and placed her fork on the table. “Because you are the man of the house, the king of the castle. It is my place to make sure that you are happy and satisfied in every way. That is what a king deserves, isn't it?”“First I am no king, I am your father.”“You became more than my father the second I put your cock in my mouth,” she smiled and took a bite.