I sat down, still in disbelief. "What's going on?" They're having a sale today and your mother and I thought you mightbenefit from a manicure and pedi...ure." Why?" Just enjoy it," my grandmother said then whispered. "You'll be muchless likely to snag your hose when they finish with you."I stared at the floor. There were two other women waiting but I didn'tdare look at them. After a few minutes Lisa came forward and asked forJamie. My grandmother smiled and told me to go ahead. Lisa smiled andled. Nobody, but nobody would believe it. Not even the wackiest author of erotic pulp fiction could dream up such a plot. Mex stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray and finished his drink. He got to his feet, feeling much refreshed. He walk round and looked again at Milly lying on the carpet. She was clearly asleep. Her naked splendour still took his breath away. He could not tear his eyes away from her, and he was astonished to feel a familiar stirring in his groin. “By God, Mex,” he chuckled,. "Tell me more, while I fuck you," I said to her.Linda started moving her hips to meet my thrusting cock."I love to eat cunt," she said, and went on, "I know why you like it now. It tastes so sweet, and I love it being so slippery. It is almost like I can lick myself. I always wondered what it would be like to be able to lick myself. Licking Susan is the best substitute. I feel like I am licking myself..."I began fucking her harder. Pumping my dick in and out of her wet, clinging cunt. Her cunt. A group with guns covered the two guys as they made quick work of the last zombie on the street. I looked around; there must have only been three zombies when the people entered the cul-de-sac since I could only see three for-real corpses."Hurry up!" someone yelled from the street entrance to the cul-de-sac. "They're coming."Two brunettes ran up the steps of my building. Shit! A guy shambled behind the two women. A zombie! Can't be ... had to be an old guy. They rang the doorbell.They actually.