But, if they try to stop me, or try to rob me, it will end poorly. I will not quietly allow anybody to stop me.”“So, you’d shoot some poor guy o...ly trying to feed himself, or his children?”“Not if I can avoid it. If they allow me to avoid them, no. If they have enough sense to take ‘NO!’ for an answer, no. If they mean to rob me, or assault me, well, I will not stand by and admire their technique. If that requires killing them, then it requires killing them.” I paused, then continued. “You. Just talk!”“I’m Murray Jenkins. I lived in Memphis before all the sickness started. Everyone around me was dying including my girl. I didn’t even get sick. I roamed around for a while and then met up with a couple of other guys. We got together. I think they were all as lonely as I.“About four months later, we met a group that looked well fed and organized. It was the Memphians. They were recruiting and the three of us joined up. The Grand Commander is a guy named Joel Ashe but no one sees him. ”At one-thirty we decided to freshen up, have a shower together and dress for the two men we were expecting. Like any women we asked each other what we should wear. “We want to turn two men on who we have never met. Let’s make it memorable for them, very memorable,” Jan tells me as she sorts through a rack of clothes. “Let’s highlight our best features, like we did for that boy this morning, but with even sexier clothing. What man doesn’t like a woman in a black suspender and stockings with. " Kim said. She went into her closet and returned with her bib-jeans and a light brown tank top. She pulled the top over her head, smoothing it over her flat tummy. The top was short, stopping above her navel. She stepped into the jeans, adjusted the shoulder straps and fastened the two buttons on each side.Sally walked up behind her, slipped her hands into the bibs and down to her panty covered crotch. She rubbed Kim's mound and said, "I'll bet Jack will like these."Kim leaned back against her.