" His throat was torn up, must have been why he wasn't moaning. Being a new zombie, he didn't have that completely crappy look like you see in the mov...es. He might've just become undead today, who knows. But his eyes were all red and splotchy, he stank like shit, and his skin was turning that sallow, pale color. "Sorry Jerry," Erin intoned. "I don't think we're interested in selling!" She rammed the spike right into and through his left eye, piercing his brain. Jerry stopped all his useless. Everyone else referred to her as Kat. Reluctantly, she turned in the direction of the voice.“Dad? What are you doing here?”“I might ask the same thing of you, young lady,” he replied with a chuckle. At the age of fifty two, he was still in great condition. His black hair was now sprinkled with touches of silver but that only served to make him look distinguished.“Oh, I’m so sorry Dad. I don’t know how I got myself into this. This is so embarrassing. I don’t know what to do.”“Well, you can start. This left her with a quandary, as she wanted more and more to know what it was like to be caned, but she didn’t want to drop her marks as that might affect her chance of getting to Uni.As she was thinking these thoughts, Emma saw movement in the distance and realised it was Lara who was, like her, wearing a coat, scarf and bobble hat, over her school uniform. They could be taken for twins, in fact, she thought. Emma also realised that Lara was much further away from the cabin than she was and. I tried to appear unfazed about his blatant exposure and kept averting my eyes, trying not to gawk at the partially hidden dick dangling not two feet from me. His name was Carl. We chatted for a bit and learned we were the same age, both were single and both enjoyed playing golf. It appeared we had much in common, but the casual conversation was overshadowed by his overt exposure to me - let alone I knew he was close enough to plainly see I was quasi-exposing myself too. He must have sensed my.