My wife tells meto lie down on the rug. I do.With a pan of warm water, my mother in law washes me. I want todie.(She throws the adult diaper away. Whi...h is already is too big. Mywife gets out some clothes. Her mother has a large baby diaper in herhands.(She puts it on me and pins it in place* They force the pinkrubber pants up my legs. They get snapped in place. My wife sits me upon the a table and places a undershirt over my head. It has pink trimwith a little bow in front. It attaches to my. And again. She reached back, grabbing my hands, pulling them to her pendulous breasts. “Fuck me, Dot! Make me cum!” she groaned as we established a delicious rhythm. The feel of her stiff nipples against my fingers and palms, the pressure against my clit with each deep penetration, the music of our bodies slapping together, brought us both quickly to the brink. Pulling my left hand from her breast she guided it to her clit. I strummed it lightly as she babbled on about how good it felt. “Ohhh!. My stomach rumbles. My supplies are out. I need to go shopping. Great.It's a long way from dusk. I don't like the night. It scares me. Me, thelast man on earth. Afraid of the dark. But this apocalypse is nothinglike I am Legend. My fate pales into significance against The Omega Mans.I wish the world were populated by blood sucking vampires or pasty facedzombies, something I could take a shotgun to in cathartic blood lust andrage. Something spine tingling to get the adrenaline going, to save. "I seethed at her derogatory terms for the other two. However, the last thingI wanted to do was escalate the situation. Unlike everyone else, it seemed,Tabitha wasn't swayed by my magical upgrade to social icon. Which meant shedidn't feel the need to be cautious about deriding my friends in front ofothers.Basically allowing her to remain being a bitch.I nodded, making sure that I caught Lee's gaze. "Everything is fine," Isaid. "Promise."He stopped coming our way, glanced from me to Charlie,.