I also noticed his cock twitched and I took it in hand. It was sticky with our combined juices but I didn’t care. I gave it a gentle stroke while ...eeping my leg moving over his skin and he shivered again.“Do you like that?’ I asked, watching his expression.“Mmm hmm,” he nodded.“Which one? My hand or my leg?”“Both,” he looked directly at me and I could see his cheeks flush again, “You might think this is a bit weird but I love seeing your legs in nylons. I’ve always had a thing for women in. I stopped in the hallway and Ted came right up to me and glanced around, checking there was nobody else about. “What happens?” he asked. I didn’t speak, but grabbed his face and just kissed him square on the lips. Unlike my story, Ted wrapped one hand around the back of my head while the other worked down to my bum. I would never have guessed he was a bum man. There was no protesting. He didn’t try to stop me. I pulled away. “I cornered you and kissed you, like that. But you stopped me,. . you, McAllister, and by extension Lady Sable, and then I would suppose me, are worthy enough of it. What its purpose is, I could not divine, but it is aware of itself a small amount, and aware of the world to a lesser degree."He took a breath, and then finished. "It is also vindictive. It did not want me to hold it, and it began our struggle by jangling the nerves in my right hand and arm. When I would not let go, it began to burn my hand, and I will need you to bandage it, McAllister." What. Three of the dead were getting closer.Shit shit shit. She was starting to panic. Her foot slipped, and one of the horridly decaying creatures was close enough to grab it. She kicked out at it, connecting with its head. It stumbled back momentarily, but now another grabbed her pant leg. She stifled a scream and kicked again, freeing herself long enough to grab the knife from her belt and forcing it through the thing's decrepit eye socket. She grabbed the fence again and hauled herself up,.