I can only do my detecting at the weekend, so making a start tomorrow is not possible for me. It is nice to know the threat has gone away, though. It ...ad me very worried, and my ladies were not too happy as well, about the threat I faced.Thanks for coming to let me know. I am grateful to you for that.”As the sergeant was heading back to the front door, he commented, “I was actually surprised to find you at home. I thought I would be leaving a message for you.”Reg admitted, “A touch of emotional. I watched in horror as she took asturdy panty girdle and stretched it open. She came over to me holdingthe girdle open! I swung and turned my head trying to get away butMadge simply flipped the garment over my head and shoulders, thenholding the girdle open pulled it over my face from behind so it wouldbe tight, then smoothed it out so the lace trimmed front panel wascentered on my face! The perfumed smelling spandex of the white girdlewas tight but slid easily over the slippery nylons already. ”“I’m guessing she suffered less brain damage than the undead typically do,” Fredrick guessed. “She’s clearly not her old self, yet she seems healthier than most of your zombies.”Leza sang quietly and Cynthia responded in kind. It was apparent her vocal range was greater than the other undead, and she didn’t react negatively to the harsher consonants or louder noises in the indoor facilities. As they conversed, Fredrick ran through a variety of tests, evaluating Leza’s health.“You’re still. There is no natural light. I took his drink down and gave it to him, he took it off me and immediatly smiled. Obviously I smiled back. He put his drink down and walked towards me smiling, he put his hand on the front of my shorts. I pulled away saying "What are you doing".He came towards me and did it again but this time I was against the wall, as he rubbed me he just smiled, "You like that don't you" he said, I made no reply. As he stared at me his rubbing was having the right effect as I knew.