The only concession I made to the situation was to roll onto my back and give her better access.Monica stroked me for a couple minutes, seeming to gai... confidence in what she was doing as time went by. She was no hurry however, regardless of what she might have said, and her hand's movements were slow and deliberate. It wasn't going to get me off anytime soon, but it felt amazing."Gotta be careful or I'll be all worked up by the time I'm done with you," Monica said."Might have to take care of. I had to laugh when she looked over at me smugly, and I took the opportunity to tell myself "Whee!"The next day, I gathered up the rest of my list, including the waterproof matches which I almost forgot. Oh yeah, Zombies are attracted to fire, until they burn themselves, then they go the other direction for awhile. Then they notice the fire, and come burn themselves again. So, they have very short term memories, and they do feel pain somewhat. I should write a book.I was anxious to start my. Having been toyed with for days now, this wasproducing a slow, but growing, damp spot in his thong.After a few moments to collect his thoughts, he stood up, involuntarilytrying to stimulate his cock as the plug shifted inside him. Taking a fewdeep breaths, he straightened the maids dress to cover (barely) the bottomof his ass ,and went looking for other tasks to complete.He spent about another hour with the plug inside him, making the bed,putting some discarded clothing away (she had a LOT of. “Maybe so. Are you all packed and ready? Do we need to stop in town for anything, or do you need to use the facilities? Once we get going, it’s a good hour’s drive to the other side of the island.”“Do I follow you?”He shook his head. “I had somebody drop me off in town the other night. I had a decent meal and stayed the night.”Bethany wondered to herself where he had stayed - and with whom. “You want to drive?”He shook his head. “Better if you drive. You’ll learn the roads faster that way..