"And she wrote back: TOO BAD. I GUESS I'LL HAVE TO GIVE MY CHERRY AWAY TO SOMEONE ELSE.Geraldine Meskaleck was a virgin? Who'd have thought? My eyes w...dened at her. She nodded, reading the question in my gaze. Then she turned back to her book and the dialog ended.Cherries. Virginity. Blood and pain and burning agony. Sacrifice. I guess that was part of the answer, at least for women anyway. They had to go through a hell of a lot for the man they chose as their first. He'd better be decent. " Are you serious?" Thats what she says."So I stuck my tongue out and tasted it. Just a little on the tip of my tongue didn't have any taste so I licked a bunch off my hand and it had a bit of tart, salty taste. It was pretty good so I licked the rest off my hand. Billy didn't want to share with me. Billy suggested we go skinny dipping and I could clean the rest of it off of me and my clothes.I stripped off the rest of my clothes and carried them down to the creek and rinsed them out as. You were pissed off, not scared!" Yeah, and I'm going to take it out on Kellie." Miguel, there's no point!" he told me."I don't understand." Remember those stats, one out of ten guys have tendencies?" He smiled at me. "Here are some other stats! There were three thousand kids in Hohokus High School. It means three hundred to three fifty survived Zombie-Night. We've seen seven of you. SEVEN! Your foster brother is dead. Stephen and Danny, dead! Tara, dead! You're alive and doing quite fucking. I am Giselle. I am Angique's girl. That thought makes my blood surge. My body and soul are Angique's. She is the woman I need to call Mistress. I cannot live without her anymore. She is the woman who watches me as I try to please her. The woman I convince myself of watching me through the overhead mirror. Giant cocks ravage my body and take me to climax. Angique watches me. I smile widely upwards into the mirrored ceiling. Fat splashes of sperm hit my face.I know this is my world. My world is.