He looked at me and took hold of my chin saying '...while you down there do me a favor...' I started to protest by shaken my head from side to side hi... grip on my chin, so tight it parted my lips. I don't know if he pulled me or if I slid or went voluntarily, I found my lips being parted by his huge penile head and a look on his face that was absolutely divine. I started to suck his penis into my mouth when I heard a commotion at the door. All the guys standing came charging to where we were,. "With that statement, he moved to my side again and started brushing the sand off just over my pussy. He replaced the sand there with wetter sand, and then started making marks in it. When he was done with that he repositioned the sand over the rest of my body so that I was better covered. Then he moved about 5 feet away, spread out his towel and laid down to read.I watched him for a few minutes, and then I watched the people around me. I never realized how slowly time moved when you had. Pancakes for me and the usual cereal for you of course. You may remove the gag once you are in the kitchen." I quickly hurried for the bathroom since I had been about to pee for hours. I finished with the bathroom and proceeded into the kitchen and made breakfast. I sat Master's breakfast at his place at the table and knelt and sat my bowl on the ground near his chair. After Master had seated and started his breakfast, I started with the dry cereal in the bowl for me - eating without using my. “It’s more likely she’s working with them. After all, she risked her life to protect them. If she’s as dangerous as you suggest, why wouldn’t she just charge the front gate, or stand back and issue demands. Hell, she didn’t need to walk to our door, alone and unprotected, and ask us to understand how the zombie’s think, if she’s as nefarious as you suspect.”“Unless it’s a plot to gain our trust before turning on us,” Jefferson cautioned.“Again, it’s unlikely. The simpler answer is the zombies.