Her people turned to stare, ignoring the conflict before them, while those nearest halted their assault, turning to see who the new interloper was.“...om, we offer zaffy. We proect you! We’ll fee you. Leave the livin.”To Rebecca and the women with her, her words were clear. Only a week ago, they wouldn’t have understood a word, nor realized the zombies could understand. The local residents weren’t likely to either.Intrigued, a few of the undead not actively engaged in the assault gravitated to. I understand why he spent so much time in the bathroom until we were playing wrestling in the basement.I had him pinned; arms over his head and legs pinned by my knees. I saw something flinch in his pants. I touched it and that was the first time we really did anything. 'Leland are you...?' 'Take it out.' I took it out and it was wet and bobbing like a worm but standing. Then he told me to kiss it and I did. I made a funny face and said 'It tastes like it needs some sugar or something...'. You manage to see your reflection through a few spaces between the dirty spots on the mirror, and there you see yourself. You're a 5' 2" tall white girl, with black hair and eyes. Your face is soft and feminine, which always makes being respected a difficult task. You fix your shirt and pull your badge - which is tied to a necklace - from inside your C-cup cleavage, held by a sports bra. You're using an old blue shirt since your only uniform shirt was torn in pieces while you ran after a. I know how wonderful you are at that and you love to please me." she nods as he pulls her up on her knees cuffing her hands behind her back as he moves his hand down between her legs pushing two fingers inside of her slick warm dripping pussy. Maria spasms into another orgasm falling against Marcus amazed that her body wants even more as it begins to move against his hand pushing his fingers up deeper as he wiggles them inside of her touching her sweet sensitive spot more than once. Finally.