They have to avoid a lot of zombies before reaching the tower but they finally manage to escape all of them and enter in it. The patio seems rather qu...et but the elevator is not working. An information sign tells them that JJ Johns desk is on the 25th floor so they hurry in the stairs. They arrive on the 10th floor when a zombie girl suddenly pops from a corner, a few steps above them. They just have time to avoid her when she walks on them. The zombie secretary fails to grope them and get. Suzie was first there giving me another good morning kiss. A lot of tongue action was foretelling of things to come. Trish came into my line of vision and then my arms once Suzie left for the food.She was warm, wet and willing then we heard Suzie."Don't get yourselves worked up, he has me this morning."I let go of Trish, looked at Suzie and said. "Ok, Ok. You'll get yours soon." Promises, Promises"We all laughed."Well where's lazy bones?" She's not much of a morning person." Suzie piped in.I. I was pumping my gas, when one of the guys came over to me. He leaned up against my car and asked how I was. I said I was doing good. He said that he liked my car and that he would love to bend me over it and tap my ass. I looked at him with a smile and finished with the gas.We stood there talking for a bit more, when he grabbed my hair and kissed me in the hottest way possible. His other hand was rubbing and tracing around my nipple. Kissing me with his tongue in my throat, then working. I just couldn’t get over her, I couldn’t. As I watched the rain, still wondering, I made an on the spot decision. I’d not only not seen Winnie in the last nine years, I hadn’t been back to the old neighborhood either. Grabbing my coat, I went out into the rain, got in my restored ’56 Chevy Belaire, and headed east across town. The old neighborhood was still alive at 8:00PM. I saw the house. Lights were on in the living room. Somebody was home. Winnie? Or, had she sold the place? Did I have the.