"Your hubby, Michele," said Connie."Oh, can you see me?" I asked. "Sorry about that." No, I can't see anything significant but-" Hey!" Michele yelped,...splashing a little water on her sister, who squealed and jumped back."There's plenty of significance down in this here pool!"That broke us all up. It was good to see Connie laughing. Slowly but surely, she was getting back to some semblance of sanity and good humor."I'm sure there is, sister dear. I only meant I can see your hubby but I can't see. The dive was excellent, about fifteen sharks turned up for a feed of fish, they were mostly about four to five foot long, but there were two quite big ones around seven or eight foot long. Funny, but I had dived a lot and only once had ever seen a shark under water, it scared the living daylights out of me. But this dive was a breeze, partly I guess because there were another ten people underwater with me as well as about four Fijian boys. But also because I positioned myself right in the. “You don’t know what it’s like out there.”“You should have thought of that before taking pot shots at my food supply. Hell, I plan to remain here for some time, zombies or no zombies. Without grocery stores on every street corner, few will survive for long. You don’t belong in a rural community. Go back to the city and fight your zombies however you wish, but leave me and my property out of it!”“Uh, in case you haven’t noticed—” the one began, pointing towards the silo.“What the hell is going. She felt helplessly wonderful. I placed one hand around the front of her thighs and stroked her fat long clitoris. The fingers of the other hand I inserted into the hot wet cavern of her cunt. Her arse rocked back at my hand. Encouraged I continued to manipulate her clit and finger fuck her cunt until the real purpose of my time with her re-entered my mind. My hard thick tool slid into her easily. I lent across her back and clutched at a breast with one hand while I strummed the bud between her.