“Dose the slut wish to know what will happen to her?” She nodded silently. “Slut may speak if she wishes”. “Thank you sir what is going to h...ppen this is a strange way to prepare me for visitors?” She asked timidly. “Not that this slut is questioning masters methods in anyway” she quickly added. Her master looked at her lovingly “Your right slut this is not the normal way to prepare you but then again this is not a normal visit. You will be subjected to an examination of sorts I’m afraid it. 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 a gun. All she had was the steel baseball bat that had belonged to her late brother. But she hadn’t killed one person with it yet. The Fever and the cold did enough of that on its own. When her mom. He kneeled next to her and took her hand, placed it around the girth of his manhood. He took her hand and moved it slowly up and down the length of his shaft. He whispered, “See it won’t hurt you”. He placed his hand behind her head and slowly moved for her mouth to take him in. Her mouth slid over his manhood, her tongue massaging every vein on his shaft, tracing the head and taking him completely in. Gabriel moaned. He had to make her stop or he would have cum in her mouth and he wasn’t ready. We planned to start an English course from this school year, I was learning it many years ago, it was supposed to be Ania's first meeting with this language. Before that, she had learned German. We chose a language school near our place of residence. Ania was supposed to be on a beginner's course, and I was on an intermediate course. I felt some concerns, because I was learning English over 7 years ago, I did not feel up to such a high level. The more so because the school had a good.