I didn’t tell anyone about the wedding because I would look kind of stupid if I was asked when it was and would have to tell everyone I didn’t kno.... I talked to Jen most every night after getting home. She was still exercising to keep in shape but she did pick up a pamphlet on exercising while pregnant. She still didn’t look pregnant which was a good thing for now. I wasn’t able to see Jen on Saturday because she and her mother were running around making wedding plans and looking for a dress.. I suppose someone running from a zombie mob might neglect to take the time to shut the doors behind them, or might open a door not realizing there were zombies on the other side. Contrary to popular fiction, zombies are quiet, no moaning or attemptsat recruitment. No infectious bites, as far as I knew, either, and they weren't dead, just brain dead. They breathe, and bleed, and eat, and shit themselves, andprobably fart and stomach rumble. They would all be dead in a few months no doubt.Ok, I. The images in my mind will begin to rapidly change........ the man on all fours as my tongue probes his ass .... watching as the woman slips her fingers into herself for me to watch .... the man moving to ram deeply into me. Desire consumes me as my hands move over my body....pinching my breasts with pussy wet fingers... delighting in the feel of my smooth belly. I need to cum as I feel the tinglings within me, so I turn over onto my stomach with fingers deep within me while my palm rests upon. She looked around the room. She was alone. Across the bed and over the floor were a large number of notes lying where they fell when Solly had flung them into the air. She caught sight of the clock. It was 3.30am.Slowly she sat up and looked around for her clothes. She could see her designer dress on the floor over by the door. She got up off the bed. Her head was still spinning from the pill that Solly had given her. Her anus felt bit sore from her first experience of anal sex. It did not seem.