I went back to the suite and gave couple of ‘Avomine’ tab to Nila and asked her to take with coffee. She did not woke up, I kissed her and came ba...k to the balcony. Mila sat on my lap, giggled with lust and said, from that point, she was my wife. I said, you are not as intimate as a wife should be. She took off her shirt and asked me, how intimate I wanted her, she kissed my lips. I asked her to take off the cloths. She unhooked her bra and those amazing boobs spang out. My god, it was. A very well developed upper body born from years of weight training and just living a long term life span with a spinal cord injury. Johnny had once been an iron worker till the accident on the job that nearly killed him. This certainly was not the first time or the last time Johnny faced numerous brushes with death. A steel plate the weight of a small car had fallen on him causing catastrophic damage to his back. Momma told me his background was of German and Swedish heritage, this fact. Now I had no party and nowhere to stay. “Are you alright there chief?” I glanced to my left. An older gentleman with grey hair was stood next to me at the bar. He seemed sincere.”I suppose so. I was supposed to be on a stag and they’ve all bailed on me. I need to figure out how I’m getting home!””That’s a bit shit mate. What are you drinking, I’ll get you one in on me to cheer you up. The name’s John by the way.””Cheers mate, I’m Jason. I’ll just take a lager please if you’re offering””Go sit. " Higher Authority?" Bianca protects them but she serves you," he said. "When she accepts it, she'll be a whole person finally." A 'whole person? That's the kind of shit you need start with a good explanation about rather than just throwing it out there." It's part of our unspoken rules," he told me. "Thou shalt NOT speak about your life being better now than it was before Zombie-Day." Are you fucking serious, dude?" Yours isn't?" he asked. "No Robert. No pig foster parents. You don't have to.