There was no one in the nearly bare, spartan room. Not a single picture or poster hung on the wall and there were no personal items lying about. She s...epped across the room and opened a drawer. If she hadn’t seen some socks, T-shirts and underwear neatly folded, she might have believed Raul had given her the number of an unoccupied room.Sarah whispered, “He must be downstairs in the observation room. We have to go back to the first floor to get to the other wing. But first, get a shot of this. .." NOW, Honey Bun! Shannon..." I'm on it!" I'll draw his fire so you can work!" Shannon was at the back of the Escalade already and Rachel, suddenly superhuman, was right behind her. In order to keep the sniper from bothering them I popped my head up and dashed the opposite direction, drawing more fire before dropping behind a parked car. Red was on his cell and Cheryl and Mike were shooting at the building across the street, but if the sniper knew what he was doing, he would be gone. Held, but you could see it breaking free.“Fuck,” you breathe as you turn and run further down the road. Your eyes dart to the left. Before the bombs, this would have been a pleasant suburb. But five years after the mists had changed that. Massive trees and vines grew across the ground; into houses and into chimneys. You can hear the chitter of carnivorous monkeys above, but you can’t be fucked with them right now. The cat is after you again.You skid left toward a house; ignoring the front door. The slave could feel its juices start to churn and it knew that it was starting to get wet. Then the slave felt the lady’s mouth move further down and could feel the lady start to pull the slave’s thongs down. Then it felt the lady’s tongue as it licked the pelvic area. The slave just felt its legs open as the lady’s tongue moved closer to the slave’s clit. The slave’s eyes which had been closed opened quickly when it felt the lady quit. It didn’t want her to quit. It was starting to feel.