April woke about four for a bottle, waking Elena and I both. As I fed April, Elena suggested we pack up, head to the basement and slip out the entranc... housekeeping uses. She had a number to call to get us a car that would park in the dark area between streetlights. Her plan made sense to me. On the way, I put a note with the room keys to say things didn’t work out and asked that they give the keys back to the manager for us.Just like she said, there was a car waiting right outside the. Weakly, I responded, opening my mouth to his invading tongue. He tasted like pussy, but it was MY pussy, so I wasn’t about to complain. Besides, masturbating and licking my fingers for lubrication had long since taught me the taste of pussy, so I didn’t mind at all.However, there was a problem. Whilst he was fired up, tense and hard, I was limp and ready to fall asleep, so my kissing soon became lazy, lackadaisical.I had discovered, over the past few days since Jason and I showered together,. By now we knew that without food that the zombies' metabolism would slowly digest their own flesh and internal organs in an effort to sustain them. Eventually their bodies would cross a tipping point and after that the zombies would begin to die. It would take time, but with the majority of the zombies confined to vehicles or trapped in buildings with no way out, it would happen sooner than later. It was safer to just leave them alone.So that had been my week at the facility while the good. He'd take the riding crop which still laid upon the bed and spanked her ass cheeks, first the left and then the right. "That's right, you fucking bitch," he continued to hoarsely whisper as he grabbed her hair with his free hand, "you're MY whore now, and don't you ever forget it!" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Epilogue Angel's first live session lasted much longer than.