Lisa's room was a typical High School girl room. She had pictures of bands and singers on the wall and a painting. Lisa had a large double bed, desk w...th computer, book shelves loaded with books and a sofa facing a big screen TV. I looked at Lisa and blushed."Mark this must be strange for you?" Lisa I don't know what to think. First I find out dad had your mom as a mistress then he gives me you."Lisa blushed now "I know" she half whispered."Lisa are you ok with this?"Lisa gave me a funny smile. ”“Patrick, I have something to tell you, but I don’t know where to start,” he earnestly uttered.“Why don’t you start at the beginning,” I joked, uncomfortably picking up on his anguish.“Was your father’s name Lionel?”“Yeah,” I replied, now totally perplexed.“Was he in Italy in the second world war?” he gingerly probed.“Yes,” I replied, completely mystified at this point.“Well, I believe you and I, might be brothers,” he tentatively asserted.The soap-operatic impact of his words practically had. Male zombies seek to cum as often as possible to get rid of their ill sperm. They impregnate healthy women who soon get infected. Zombies are capable of holding off a certain time to find one, before tension becomes so large that they will fuck anyone or anything.Female zombies mostly seek only healthy men who can impregnate them. They have no ill juices to get rid of, but they are incredibly more thirsty for fresh cum.In both cases, zombies have a tendency to eat healthy flesh of the same sex. ?That’ll be $80.45 cents please!!!? the cashier said to them in a strong Mexican accent (not an American one).Billy happily paid the man.?That is a lotta money!! Couldn’t you give us a discount or something!! We’re students!!? protested Alex.Billy quickly hit his friend on the tummy.?Shut the fuck up!!? Billy whispered to him, in a warning annoyed tone.The Mexican cashier never asked for their ID and Alex, with his big mouth, was going to give the cashier some ideas.?What was that sir?? .