With each instruction Jane lost more and more of her garments. The clock seemed to wind back through the years as Jane fellows once again undressed he...self while the Headmaster looked on. With a tap of the cane she undid the clasp to her bra and stood with her hands covering her pale breasts. With another tap of the cane she lowered her panties down her slender legs. If anything Jane looked even more ravishing than he had remembered. Her body now that of a twenty three year old young woman was. She remembered from earlier experience that she needed to dig trenches around the edges of the tent. She’d lost a lot of black powder to a flood that swept through it at a disastrous camp out several years ago. There was a footlocker style safe inside and to one corner. A screw stake in the ground secured the safe by a chain and lock.“I guess that you have a tempered steel tiedown with that safe.” Clint theorized. He continued when she nodded. “No bolt cutter would touch them. I see a real. All in all, her zombie pals seem to be in decent shape, healthier than those we normally encounter.”“They’re better fed!” Red shouted. “Ask Leza who she’s fed them with.”“No, no. I agree with Thomas,” Fredrick continued. “She’s given no indication she’s after food or supplies. Instead, she seems to have stumbled across us completely by accident.”“That’s what she wants us to think, four-eyes!” Jefferson crowed. “Before the invasion, did you ever make it out of a lab?”“Jefferson, please,” Thomas. Her kid was not at home as the kid had gone to their in-laws home because of summer vacation and she was all alone at home. She made tea for us and I made up my mind that today is my day. We started to get cozy. It was around eight o clock in the night and there was a heavy thunderstorm and rain during that time I just embraced her and kissed her beautiful lips. I then kissed her neck and earlobes to which she gave out moans of pleasure. I was thinking that her husband might come at any time.