"Oh, come on," Jimmy said, unzipping his own pants. "You know you wantit, slut. We made you that way. Plus, you're nipples are hard, and wecan see you... pussy getting wet."Missy looked down, and saw that her nipples were hard. Now that she wasaware, she could feel them rubbing against her shirt. Missy shook herhead again. "No..."Butch approached her and grabbed her hand, placing it on his dick. Shetried to resist at first, but after a moment, she found herself runningher fingers over the boy's. She was giving me instructions to first tease her nipple by surrounding it with my tongue and then moving the nipple with my tongue. I tried, but failed completely. I was being viloently fucked, twisted, contorted and bitten on each breast, nipple and my clit was being pinched, pulled, rubbed and slapped constantly. My cunt was full of cum and small piles of cum were forming under my feet where it was running down my legs, I was literally standing in 2 small puddles of sperm that oozed out of. Looking back at the window there was another zombie starting to climb through. Aiming the end of the bed at the gap Harper charged forward, ramming the zombie back down again, seeing the head getting slammed against the wall and the body spasming before landing, not moving, on top of the water and slowly sinking in.Moving the half of the bed out the door Harper shouted at Baker as he watched the fighting below 'Oi, Baker. Keep an eye on all the other windows. Chuck stones at their heads and try. As I was then in no hurry I assessed my situation. I was a wantedman, and if captured, I would be tried and hung for the murders ofMary Beth and her John. I had about $35 on me as I had forgotten todeal with the day's receipts. That money would allow me to live forseveral weeks if I was frugal.I believed my ruse would keep the police looking for me in the Westfor a while, so I felt I had some time before I was in danger ofcapture. I decided to take a leisurely pace to Baton Rouge, andthen.