Once we get to L.A., we're through with him." That's not funny," Brock protested. Melanie was grinning but it hit a little too close to the truth for ...im. He had been jealous of Melanie's husband – just as he had been jealous of any guy that Jen, Susan or Tara had brought around in the past eight years. "I mean, yeah, we're going to change our relationship, I guess, but I didn't think you were dumping me." I'm joking," Melanie said. "I know this sounds sick but we've almost become like siblings. “Please.” she pleaded with him. “Please let me go. I won’t tell. I promise I won’t.”“Heather, Heather. We haven’t finished with our fantasies yet. There’s still one more to go. The most important one. I planned it very carefully, Heather, so that it would be just right. It’s my present to you. My eternal gift.”“I … I don’t understand. I just … I just want to go home.”“Oh, no, Heather. We can’t have that. I’ve gone to so much trouble to make everything just so. I even bought you that teddy.. She was having a hard time standing as he pounded her out relentlessly. Fortunately, there was a break in the zombie parade and it would be a couple minutes before the next batch of the fucking dead came into range.He leaned down to kiss her but she pulled her head away. “Christ, your breath stinks. What did you do, eat a zombie?”He pulled his thumb out and shoved it in her mouth, she sucked greedily for a few moments. “That tastes better than your breath.” He slapped her ass cheeks a few. Just tease her until I tell you to start. I'll call your cell and then you start fucking this tight little butt, okay?"Cindy grinned at me and then leaned over and kissed me. "Yes, sir."Francesca yelled cut and she smiled. "Not bad. A little fuzzy on the details, but we don't have to provide all the details. Let's have a quick bite for some energy and set up the final scene."We grabbed something to eat and drink in the kitchen and I thought about all that had happened in the last few months. I.