. die, Mom! They were gonna kill me...” he began crying.“Tom, you’re okay now, no one’s going to hurt you. Listen, I called Dad when I heard w...at happened. We don’t have much time, kid. Dad thinks the school’ll call the police and they just might want to arrest you, so we need to get you safe till we can get a handle on things. Let’s get in the car. I’ll tell you while we go.”Angela called Duncan as they went to the car. Duncan told her that he’d arrange to get a room in a hotel near his office. Quickly I plant a kiss right where I spanked you and that sigh… Oh my god!! That sigh drives me so wild! My body driving my mind, my mind no longer in control, I watch as my hands grip your hips, and pull you back onto your knees. I watch as your fingers leave your sweet pussy, moving them to your lips, you lick them clean. My hands slide up over your back, round your sides to maul your breasts. I know you are still half asleep in your own fantasyland, for your whimpers of, ‘yes, yes, yes, take. Hannah laughed out loud when she thought about it. When she pictured a zombie apocalypse, she saw a metropolis overrun with animated corpses, stumbling and groaning for human flesh. Not in Canada. In Canada, the zombies froze to death before they even took their first bite. In small town Barrhead, there were a total of four-thousand corpses and about a dozen zombies. So the End of Days was not as blood-drenched, gut spilling, bullet-popping as she thought it’d be. In fact, she didn’t even have. My room which was now upstairs in what used to be the box room waspainted in a pretty pink with a flower pattern all over, my bed was asingle pink sheet and matching pink duvet, even my carpet was pink. Onthe front of my door was a sign saying "Pansy's" Room. I felt I wasencased in pink.My wardrobe consisted of a black maids uniform, two or three short skirtsof different colours and styles from pleated to pencil skirts, that wereso tight I could just about walk in them, blouses with long or.