My eyes became slits and I whimpered softly as my finger gently massaged my passage.The feeling of being stretched was slight but it set off a need in...my belly that I knew could not be fulfilled on my own. With a deep sigh, I pulled my finger out of my ass and rubbed the remaining wetness against my thumb. "Screw this," I said in frustration. "I need to get laid tonight."With a smoldering need burning under my skin, I cleaned up and grabbed my keys. When I started my truck, I wasn't even sure. They were stronger than they'd been two weeks ago, more ready to make a break for it. For the last week, they'd been exercising, running laps around the back of the store where the dead couldn't see them. He'd gotten more exercise too, He'd run as many laps as they had, and hauled the cinder block back up to the roof hundreds of times. Last time he'd counted there were only nineteen of the dead waiting for them outside. Before they left tomorrow, he'd go up and get rid of as many as he. "Cherchez la femme et le homme" as somebody once said, or should have. "Keep a lookout for the gals and the guys". Hey, its not my fault I enjoy the company of both sexes.That first night I simply surveyed the passengers. I was not looking for someone to snack on. A locked container in my stateroom that plugged into a wall outlet kept my donated blood refrigerated until I microwaved it. There was a good deal more than I needed to survive, since I could go comfortably for several days at a time. I didn’t exactly tell you the truth. After that first time I slept with her, she told me she couldn’t do it again, that she couldn’t sleep with someone she couldn’t have, and she knew I was yours. We didn’t see each other again after that.”She looked at me in shock, “So..you…didn’t have anyone?”“I had your letters to look forward to. I wanted to cheat every time but was glad I didn’t. They kept me in contact with you, except at the end when they were gone.”“I thought I’d be home after that,.