It felt so ... hot, shameful ... slutty ... Sooo gooood... The shivers passed. She felt weak, used.Oh god.I got off dreaming I let Alexandra collar me...again.She felt cold despair run up her spine. Her gut fell into a bottomless chasm of dread. She reached up to her throat and felt a little relief.No collar. sigh What am I doing? What's happening to me? This isn't like me at all... She slid out of bed. Something dropped over the end. She looked down towards the foot of the bed.What's that?She. “You’re not alone. You’re not alone.”When she finally released him, he went over a few what-ifs. “The next group meeting is at noon in two days at the Brown Derby, the famous one on Wilshire Boulevard. If you need to make contact with the Army without me, make a big sign that says something like ‘I’m a level 3 Infected and won’t attack.’ and hold it up by one of the gates to the East. They have spotters who will see you sooner or later. If you need to find my house, I’m staying with some other. He slid around in the muck, struggling to his side and curling up into a fetal position."Clean the floor with your tongue while your mistress find's her medicine" Sir called from the kitchen. He could hear her rummaging around in the cabinets, and digging through the contents of the freezer. He went to work eagerly on the floor with his mouth, hungrily slurping up the ugly mess he'd made. Momentarily she reappeared with a small cooler in her hand, and he looked up at her in silent worship."You. The poor bastard didn’t have a clue and just stood there trembling until class was over.Aren’t you ashamed of taunting the poor man?Why? He has been trying to invade my space all semester and I just now learned how to stop him. Thanks, Mom, for teaching me how to take care of myself.What about the boys?Well, I did get one of the Seniors to drop his lunch tray when he walked past my table.How did you do that?He could see that I had my skirt over my knees, when he approached from the side, so he.