In seconds the flails tore down the doors that led into the building. Once they were gone, I ordered the driver to back up a few feet and to park the ...rab. Then we waited. Of course we didn't have to wait long. The destruction of the doors and the noise of the flails attracted every one of the zombies who were still in the grocery store. The bloody things just shuffled out through the torn up doorway and then they shuffled right into the path of the flails. In minutes they were all turned to. “I brought this for your dad. But now that he isn’t here, I thought I would give you the treat instead” she winked at me. “Your dad would have enjoyed this so much” she said.“Even I’m enjoying it mom”, mesmerized at her beauty.“I bet you are,neighbors” mom said eying the tent on my pants. Her naughty eyes slowly filled with lust.I put my hand on my crotch and adjusted it right in front of her, still looking into her eyes. My dick seemed like it would burst out of my pants if I left it as it. And, though necessary, a bit sad. At least it made her sad to think that some beast was going to be caged in there for a while.A beast she had nothing but good feelings about. A huge, hairy ape beast. She wondered how she would like it if her father put her in a cage.But this wasn't a dark, dank, metal cage. Any animal enclosed in this thing could clearly see out of it, and he could breathe all the air he wanted to, since the thing was made of non- destructible mesh.Then, too, they meant no. I gazed at my skinny white frame, thin body, hairless chest, hairy armpits and dick, my brown eyes, long eyelashes, and short hair. I didn’t want to embarrass myself so I wore Speedos, a jock strap and then my regular suit after the ole “Is that a pool toy in your pants incident of 2007?” In which the object in question was most certainly not a pool toy although I wouldn’t mind at all if you tried to inflate it!Two years ago, while swimming, my younger cousin Shelby, while I was eating dinner.