“He really doesn't pay any attention to you” he grinned, “his attention deposit, his focus is one thing and puberty hasn't hit him yet even with...his age”, she replied. Raven stood up, tugged her skirt around putting the wrap opening behind her as he sat beside her. He unzipped his cock out as she sat side saddle in his lap sinking her warm asshole on him. Jeff turned, viewed them then looked away, “see, he doesn't see anything as abnormal, no inkling, I could fuck with him laying at my side”,. I'm still alive, I'm still thinking, I'm still making choices. I'm still making a difference. The time I spent in the hospital, being host-form, hasn't really changed any of that."It's only made it better. I've been making better decisions, better choices, and I think I'm understanding people better then ever before, and liking them a whole lot more, too."If you no longer believe that you have any control over your life, then you are nothing but a slave. Being a slave is something to fear,. We also got some yard rakes, the tough kind, not grass rakes. We cut off some of the tines, and bent the middle ones facing forward. I thought this would come in handy.Then we had one-v-one training, with live zombies.Many had come up our way over the last few days, we let them be as they circled the fence. Then, carefully, we'd let in one-at-a-time through the gate. We didn't try to pair them up with a like-sized person, if it was your turn you got what you got.Being generally shorter, except. Lindermann watched a monitor, he saw Abdul step into the shower and as he closed the cubicle door, Lindermann flicked a switch.Abdul’s world disintegrated. The shower tray swung downwards and he dropped ten feet into darkness. Something was moving, squashing his feet as it revolved. He screamed but no one heard him in the soundproofed shaft. He was slipping down. Something crushed his ankles. He screamed again. He clutched for something to drag himself up with but there was nothing.The machine.