"The detective leaned forward and stared into Einreb's eyes. "If you're making accusations at your manager to get out of this, you're gonna be in even...bigger trouble!" Then give me a lie detector test, that'll prove I'm telling the truth!"The detective ignored Einreb's plea and pressed on. "Were you ever in the military?" No." Do you own any guns?"The detective grilled Einreb on and on and finally left him alone in the interrogation room for another half hour, then drove him back to the AT&T. She looked about 20.I told the female zombies to go, and they did, shutting the door behind them, so that Lisa was left alone with me. “All right, bitch,” I said, “you’ve got two choices. Zombies are very hard to kill given they’re already dead, and so they make excellent soldiers. But they do have limits, and one of those limits is that they’re no good in bed. So either you strip off and please my cock like a good little cock-slut , or I can zombify you.”Lisa looked at me in horror, and. Her fingers endlessly caressed and probed the empty ring finger at the spot where her wedding band of over ten years had been until just recently. Alone and nearly destitute, she was just sitting in her little dumpy motel room waiting ... just waiting for the official divorce notification paperwork to arrive the day after Christmas.She had nothing to do now except sit and rock away in the little desk chair. Even the old vintage television set was broken and the surly motel clerk showed no signs. Cindi had grabbed an ID of her sisters for SAndy and I grabbed one form my buddy for DanThe girls came back and we dined and waited for the loungeThe girls got dressed, they both had sheer tops and short skirts, no pantiesDan and I enjoyed an eveing of showig off our hot dates. We came back to the suite late in the morning. The staff was still there. I forgat they were probably watching us all the timeWe all strippedI grabbed Sandy and took her to the balcony. I always did this with Cindi on.