”“You think she might have done that?”“Deb, I honestly don’t know, but I suspect she would have. I thought I knew her, we were together for ...o long. But she changed so much, I now wonder if it was all a front.”“Well, you suspect she is doing drugs, that can really change a person. From what you said, I bet she changed after she met you, willingly. Then after you were gone, she more then reverted back, she went completely the other way.”“But at least that is all my past now. And a lot of that is. "Si. You need your car?" he asked, his voice heavy with a Spanish accent. I imagine that his English was very limited, knowing just enough to get by. And yet, he smiled and seemed eager to help me as I gave him the bill and he backed up a few cars so that I could drive out to the main entrance.Pulling up next to my car, I was surprised to see the teenage girl standing next to the driver's window, talking to Cameron. As I walked around to them, I thought that Cameron would be annoyed at being. The dead shambled forward, clawing and gibbering, tearing flesh from bone. Behind them and among them were the legions of the damned, hellhounds and the lithe serpentine warriors and their glaives, towering above all the overlords and their flails that dripped acid.Gutandor was no challenge for this horde and the town was burned to cinders, all of its inhabitants killed or carried away by the army of the damned. All but two that is.Sheltered beneath an iron tub the two huddled together. Without hesitation, my wife stood up, unsnapped her jeans and pulled them down off her hips along with her panties leaving them lay on the floor inside out tangled with her shoes she stepped out of. At that point, the poker game was done as the guys all had to look and comment about my wife's body. My wife stood totally naked in front of the eight of us, her long flowing blonde hair, her firm perky tits with hard nipples, her flat toned belly that leads to her patch of dark black curly pubic.