I grinned at Kate’s effectiveness and aim but kept fighting. Eighty zombies ended up dying under our defense. Only seven were found inside the destr...yed lingerie store, letting Edna regain her place at my side replacing the steady Heather early in the fight.A screech sounded off on the other side of the mall, alerting us to the presence of at least one ghoul and probably all four. Or eight. Depended on how messed up the floor was.Taking a few minutes to heal David’s wound and refresh ourselves,. ?(Pop! Splash!)?Awwwwwww!??And now one more.?(Pop! Splash!)?Bpbp???How sore are your balls now, huh???Mmmph???Here, take one more.?(Pop! Splash!)?Oooww???And one more.?(Pop! Splash!)?Booohoo?.??Let me burst one more in your mouth, so the water seeps down to your throat through my dirty wet socks. Hmm, there you go, right on your mouth.??Mmmmmph!??Hmm, you feel the rubber on your lips???Mm-hmmm.??You smell the gaps of my toes???Mm-hmmm.??Now, I will crush it with the mules of my feet. Ready or. Some of the items were still covered with the shit, piss and blood of their previous victims. The cellar was atmospherically lit by half a dozen candelabras, whose long candles had been assiduously set alight by the Servant. A squat, bulky and powerful man with a shaven head, dressed in a white shirt with a Windsor cut and black tie, blood flecked white gloves, grey waistcoat and black trousers, the Servant had worked up a sweat preparing the Slave for Mistress Wanda and he had rolled his. “Hey master! What have been doing? I missed you.” Dee said in a whiney voice. “I’ve been out of town. Listen. I have a gig set up special for you. Lisa can come along, too.” “When will it be, master?” “Tonight. I will send a limo by and pick you up at seven. I want you to come nude.” “Yes master. I’ll be ready for you.” “Bye!” “Bye master.” Dee hung up. “Kobe’s coming by for us at seven, Lisa,” Dee said. She explained the “dress code”. * The limo arrived at seven. Dee and Lisa nude.