His weight on her back kept Sasha's lungs from breathing in much more than labored gasps."If you so much as scream, I will slit your throat. Do you un...erstand me?". She whimpered sadly and nodded. It was then that he turned her over. Preston wore a black ski mask but the clothes he was wearing easily would blend into a crowd. A charcoal gray suit, black tie, matching pants. Typical office attire. None of it reminded her of anyone she knew. His hands worked slowly unstringing the belt that held. “Your group is charged with the attempted murder and desertion of your fellow survivors. How do you all plead?” spoke the lead elder “Not guilty.” We replied in unison“Then explain why three boys from your walking group show up almost a week later than the rest of you claiming that you ditched them.”I took lead and replied “After we provided cover to the other survivors we encountered a large amount of zombies. I told my squad to flank towards the woods. When we arrived we had lost. Working up the heel and ankle, he then moved up her calf, building the delicious mental and physical anticipation in her, waiting for the spot that was waiting for his touch, all the while he was taking his time. Then at last, he massaged her thigh and moved up to her buttocks, all unconsciously, as if he were hardly aware that his hands were so close to her vulnerable sex, or making her melt with the promise of release...... "Turn over," Ryan commanded softly. He started with her face, gently. Other groups were beginning to shake out of the crowd also, so that took some of the focus off of him and his harem. There were a few however who saw the looks Mrs. Hall gave Jake in class, and made assumptions. The rumor mill soon picked it up, and by Thursday Jake was called to the office.He'd been in Science class, and wondered what had happened to get him called out of Lab. He was ushered into the Principal's office to find Mrs. Stanton joined by two men he did not recognize."Jake, we need.