Cliff smiled when he saw that Barb had lubricated her anus leaving no doubt to what she wanted. He stood up from his chair and dropped his pants and u...derwear to his ankles. His impressive cock leaped out and he let it rub against Barb’s shapely bottom. She wiggled her ass in response and then she whispered. ‘Put it in my pussy first and get it nice and wet.’ Barb was well lubed but the juice from her cunt made Cliff’s cock even slicker. Cliff penetrated her pussy and humped a few times before. As she sad down at the table, she was remembered by her ass, that the plug still was in place. He had prepared many small dishes, all good stuff. And he was very at paying her attention. She really felt relaxed, and ready for what may come next, she was sure that there would come more exiting things during the night. She felt secure for the moment, but there was something in his smile, that told her that he had more ideas that should be tested. The plug made her feel sure that it had something. Partially packed boxes, wrapping material strewn all over the place, piles of his belongings here and there; it was utter chaos. I just shook my head looking at it all. The next two weeks were spent sorting, packing and throwing away the unnecessary trash. The sleeping arrangements were a bit uncomfortable for me, a lumpy couch in the living room, which no matter how I tried, I was unable to get comfortable on and get sleep. It was after one week, that I discovered how much alike my Dad and. ”“An answer to what?” Faith asked, blank-faced.“…Your question?”“My question? Wha- oh, right. So I guess it’s Zombie Movie rules until told otherwise, huh?”“We can’t be the only dissenters. If we travel enough, we might find other people resisting the change,” Chase thoughtfully pointed out.“Oh, no way,” Faith instinctively replied. “If we’re talking about zombie movies, I know it’s a show, but ever seen The Walking Dead? More people means more opportunities to be betrayed, plus we know it’s.