“Not using my name, sure, but I know you’ve been bragging to your friends about having a boy you can contr-”Oops. There was no way I could take ...hat back. It was out. Taylor’s cute little chipmunk face was now twisted into a scowl, and her eyes were staring daggers into mine. Immediately, they softened. “Okay. I’m sorry.”That was such a relief. “I don’t mind, I’m just confused. I thought you didn’t want the fact we slept together getting out.”Taylor sighed and looked around the room. She held. He said he had eaten and needed to talk to us. I motioned to a chair. He sat and Art set a cup of coffee in front of him. He said, ‘Last week Rina brought someone here to the house. Rina has known her for six months. She wants in.’ ‘It’s Pat.’ Jenny said. Her voice was flat but I heard fear under the calm. Lee nodded. ‘It’s Pat Peterson, your Ex.’ Lee looked at me with strong focus. I looked at Jenny, Mike and Carol. I said, ‘I’m not a man you can ask a relationship question to. We are a. “Clear.”We had started out with a bang.Auspicious.Following the roads we headed mostly north. Heather’s satellite map was zoomed out and the road lines were suggestions at that point. Within two hours, we met our first zombie blockade. Countless undead were milling around with no real purpose. We had to head west since Kate reported a large fire spreading to the east.West, then north, brought us to a bridge three hours later. A collapsed one with a small river sluggishly flowing under it.“I. She nods in satisfaction."That's better, Slave," says Mistress. "Now we can proceed to the first part of your punishment. The first part of your punishment is that you're going to fuck me..Not too harsh, is it? But you'll see where the punishment part comes in I'm sure! Of course, you can't fuck me with your cock so small and soft like that. So I guess I'm going to have to help you get started. Stay standing, exactly as you are! don't move a muscle," Mistress orders. Without another word, she.