We spontaneously started laughing what got us some malignant glances from the librarian walking by. We looked at each other and smiled. Secretly I was...hoping she would pick up that new book and giving me another quick moment to look at her boobs. But to my disappointment she didn't and I thought oh well let it stay there, nothing is gonna happen to a book on a library floor.So I started to show her my text, she indeed knew what I was writing about. I told her my thoughts on what I had written. After about 5 minutes, which seemed like 1000 I told him I was going to get home. He asked if I wanted to change back into my clothes and I guess without thinking he asked if I wanted a beer, I said yes. I needed one bad so I walked into his living room and in the better light he told me I didn't look bad and he even though he'd gotten lucky when he first saw me. Sitting on his bar stool sipping the beer my dress had ridden quite far up my thigh and as I pulled it down some he asked what I had. Only moments later, a grey-haired woman next to me falls, and in her torso I see a blackened smoking hole.I freeze, staring in horror at remans that moments before were a living, thinking, being. Someone grabs my hand and I’m pulled roughly towards one of the corridors.“This way,” he says. It’s Jurong.I don’t know how he’s managing to stay so calm when most are barely managing to control the hysteria. The fallen are suddenly lying around us everywhere. Where minutes ago there was order, I now. She asked me if I wanted some fun and naturally, I accepted her offer. Kate looked down on me as she crouched above my chest, her legs parted, baring her shaved labia. I closed my eyes as she requested and I felt her move towards me. There was an overwhelming odour of sweat and sex. I felt the rough texture of her shiny stockings against my face and then the slimy fleshy texture of her pussy. It was obvious what she wanted and I pushed my tongue out tentatively. Kate lowered herself down and.