Mistress Alyson came to the window pulling back the curtains as we spoke, allowing me to see Mistress Alyson in the person for the first time. My cock...already semi hard began to twitch and harden more at the glorious vision before me.Mistress Alyson dressed in a black leather bodice, that hugged her curvaceous figure the cups of the bodice straining to contain Mistress’s beautiful full breasts, the bodice having suspenders holding the her black stockings which framed Mistress’s shaven sex.. We had used some of the more experienced men to coach those having trouble. One persistent problem was that many men tended to jerk the trigger rather than pull it evenly. A part of that could be attributed to the muskets that they had previously used which often had poor locks. We managed to get two platoons sighted in the first day.The last two platoons sighted in their weapons on the second day. For a platoon to fire five shots required 100 rounds of ammunition. If they fired five targets. He barely lifted his feet anymore. When the catastrophe, the ‘zombie apocalypse’ had occurred, when he had been stricken after his own attack, he had moved much more quickly. But that had been months ago, and victims had been more plentiful, and there had been more food, and more energy. But now mankind had learned to cope with zombies. Mankind had learned how to hunt them down, destroy them, exterminate them. And so the number of zombies had dropped from overwhelmingly superior to fewer and. “It’s nice and big,” she whispered.Letting go of my dick, Jennifer took my hand and led me to the bed, turned down the covers and climbed in. I followed her, and she pulled the covers up over us. We were side by side, facing each other, but I just waited.Then it hit me, I had better be damn sure she was still on the Pill. I didn’t see her acting like Becky, but in her emotional state, something as simple as missing a day or two could lead to disaster.“What about birth control, Jennifer? I have.