A woman!"This is bullshit!" A guy yelled. "We gotta get out of here." Or into a building!" someone else shouted.The doorbell rang again.I cracked open...the window. "There's no one here!"For past and future context purposes, it's the fucking Zombie-Apocalypse! Just like a hot woman can reduce a male to monkey logic, the Zombie-Apocalypse can reduce an IQ by fifty points during a crisis.I might have suffered a seventy-point drop."Miguel!" someone yelled."He's not here either!" I shouted out. "He. “Thank you for letting me cum Master.” She gasped through her labored breathing. “Again, don’t stop.” He told them. The two girls took turns licking and playing with her pussy. The small Asian girl pushed her tongue deep inside, while the pale brown haired girl pawed at her clit with her fingers and mouth. They took turns brushing their tongues against her moist lips, and flicking them across her clit, bringing her to cum once more. “Oh thank you Master, thank you” she cried out again. The two. Right. They were gonna date a while and then get married. Apparently, things didn’t go according to plan and everything crumbled.Not that I was happy she got heartbroken, more like an I-hate-to-say-I told-you-so situation. If something is too good to be true then maybe it is. I think it’s the new strategy or improved strategy. Guy comes all serious and shit, meets your parents, provide everything you want for you, you let your guards down then bam! He gets all your attention and good loving. “Sarge!” Cooper yelled, reaching over to shake the commander. “Sarge! You alright?”He shifted in his seat, giving a weak thumbs-up.“What happened?” he asked, his face obscured behind his visor.“We slid down the dune,” Cooper explained. “Barry!” he added, stamping his boot on the deck. “Barry, are you alive, you cunt?”“I’m okay!” he yelled back, “but Sheila’s fucked. The right track is gone, and I’m getting nothing from the bloody engine. That impact must have shaken something loose, or fried.