“You’re ready for some action aren’t you?” he said and sat back. “Sit on my cock and ride it.” I got on the couch facing him, grabbed hi... cock and slid it into my pussy and slowly sat down on it. I forgot that it wasn’t as big as Rick’s but it was thick. I began to slowly ride it and he looked at me. I knew he was totally consumed by lust now, just the way I liked it.Suddenly he slapped my boobs hard. Then again and again, making that thick slapping sound. “Fuck, I’ve always wanted to do. "I do not suspect any trouble here but this monster is unknown to me. Perhaps our esteemed hunter will know." I tried to sound calm.One of them implored their mule to move and I heard a stick to the animal's rump, the reluctant mount's hooves bit into the rocky ground and he was gone.The last guard asked, "Who was she?"I could only say, "A beautiful concubine." Any further words would spill my pain and sorrow. I pushed on to the village.Another two night guards called to me as I entered the. Despite her parents having given up on God after the apocalypse, she crossed herself and continued searching. She feared the item was gone forever—hidden in the bowels of some random zombie’s rotting intestines—but then she uncovered it. Her mother’s wedding ring. She didn’t find her father’s, but it would never fit her anyway. Shoving it into her pants pocket, she stood and ran out the door.She’d gotten only a few paces out when she reconsidered. Sudden motions startled the undead. Her father. Armstrong." Show her in, please."As soon as Stephanie walked in her office, she recognised her. The shock was intense, she went white, and it took several seconds before she was able to speak."How can I help you, Mrs. Armstrong?" Well, for a start, you can call me Steph, and then you can listen, without obligations to some things I'd like to say, and then, well, you can take it from there where-ever you like. OK?"Natalie said nothing, but after a few moments, she nodded."Ok, then. I'm Stephanie.