Next day in the morning the father asked her that is their daughter ready to go so he can drop her off to her school for picnic as he wasn’t aware o... yesterdays development where his lovely wife has cancelled her picnic to buy herself designer sandals from his hard earned money, she replied you don’t have to bother she herself will drop her to school and called her daughter to get ready for picnic as daughter was little confused got ready and hopped in the car like every thing is normal and. Suddenly they were naked and he was on her, in her, fucking her; this was crazy! What the hell was happening? He decided he didn’t care, and continued driving his achingly hard cock into her tight, wet pussy. My God, she felt so good. He’d never experienced anything like this before. The more he fucked her, the more he wanted to keep going. She was arching her hips and panting hard, screaming his name as she came again and again. Finally, he could hold off no longer, and exploded deep inside. Can't you see, you foolish man? I thought. Can't you see how these girls have had all spirit and interest beaten out of them over the years? Can't you see that they have no thoughts or opinions left? Can't you see that they are nothing but the slaves of that ghastly woman Drizzle?I turned to where Miss Drizzle sat like a watchful bird of prey. Can't you see her, you blind, foolish man? Can't you see what she has done to them? Are you really so blind? Or are you so used to the creatures. I fussed and I wanted to slap her away, but breakfast did sound good. I forced myself up to her delight and went to wash up in the bathroom. Christ I looked like death warmed over. I stared at the zombie looking back at me and drank two glasses of water from the spit cup. It was gross but so was that thing in the mirror. I washed up, feeling a little better, threw on some sweat pants and a t-shirt. My legs and pits were still practically shaven from last night’s preparations. Oh jeez, last.