I realise a statement like that can sound arrogant, but it took me a long time to be able to say it.Today though, I don’t feel nervous. Instead, I f...el very comfortable, and very happy. Summer is here, and I love summer. It’s as if I have found my own sunlight and it’s beaming out of me. There are days when you know everything is going to be great, and this is one of them.I arrive at the train station and strut through the ticket office. I’ve already got my ticket; it’s on my phone, because I. She has always been adventurous, but when I tried to broach the subject a few times in a veiled manner, she changed the subject. I know how I felt earlier today and maybe she’ll feel the same thrill. I put the head of my dick against her puckered anus. She stops squirming and is quiet. ‘Honey, what are you doing?’ ‘Trust me’ I say into her ear. Slowly I push the head of my dick into her ass. It’s tight, but she does not strain to keep me out. She’s stock still, a tense statue of sex. Finally, I. That’s rebellion. Treason,” I pointed out now, “by the way, Mayor Billey is now Private Billey in the Undead Guard. Congratulations, Private Billey. Take him somewhere and induct him formally into our ranks, Nydia.”Nydia, wearing only boots, of course, eagerly led Private Billey to the right spot to be formally sworn into the ranks of the Undead Guard, my elite vanguard of resurrected soldiers. Their loyalty was absolute, and it didn’t hurt that I gave them new bodies of far greater quality and. He had steered the Institute to its current pre-eminence. His office was on the first floor, directly over the portico of the main entrance. Harwell and I sat waiting for our appointment in a comfortable ante-room.Exactly at the time agreed for our appointment, the door to Merriweather's office opened and a tall, negro woman – I adjudged her to have come from the southern African colonies – emerged. She cut an imposing figure, dressed very much to my own tastes in a high-necked blouse with.