" He clicked on the light. "Hey, you wanna go scare the shit out of them? I'll run down yelling about zombies and tell them to run for their lives. Th...n you pop out of nowhere." Hey, why do I have to be the zombie?" Liv protested."Because you're already in costume!" Finn braced for the shoulder punch Liv promptly delivered."Here, this will keep your zombie flesh warm." He tossed Liv a pair of long sleeved work overalls from the toolbox on the back of the truck."Better be glad I'm not a zombie,. ‘There it is.’ It was from Jenny, our project manager inviting us to a party at 7pm. ‘What’s it for?’ I asked Uemura. ‘Beats me,’ she lifted her shoulders slightly. ‘I guess you’ll have to get used to it. We have parties all the time. After a while we stopped having any reasons. We just have parties and no reasons, yes?’ We laughed at her little joke. ‘So tell me, Uemura-chan, are they any fun?’ I asked. ‘Normal stuff. Beer…’ ‘I teetotal.’ ‘Tee-to-tal,’ she repeated. ‘I don’t think I’ve. What about those boys she was with before me?”“We talked about that, too,” Mama confirmed. “The operative word here is ‘boys’. They used her, just as your sperm donor used me. They didn’t play her, the way Brock did. He has had years to perfect his technique.“Elizabeth called me. You haven’t been back to see her and you are not taking her calls.”“Given the circumstances,” I observed, “I didn’t think that would be a good idea.”“Your surgery is in two weeks,” Mama bleated plaintively. “You can’t. Then both hands on my bum, grabbing that too and squeezing my buttocks. He was taking a lot more time than me and definitely seemed to be enjoying himself.Although he knew I had a small cock, I was relieved when he dropped my jeans I had an erection. He was very tender the way he felt it, giving it a gentle wank. But didn't seem to want to go any further than that. He got onto the bed and lay back, grabbed his now erect cock with one hand and waving it said "Come and suck this". Well, I was.