Meanwhile, Ms. Tiger was getting a cool drink from a nearby creek. It made me think- Not only didn't I know who let the cats (and critters) out, but I...didn't know if someone had let the zombies out. I meant, the brain dead.Gotta be politically correct, dontcha know. Naw, it took a few days, there were probably lots of people wandering around for whatever reason before becominginfected. I bet there were lots of trapped zom- er brain dead in various apartments and houses still. However, before. ." I go over to the door but don't open it."What kind of scam is this?" I ask, wishing like hell the peephole in my door hadn't been painted over years ago."Oh, it's no scam Mr. O'Malley! I know its a strange request but your Great-Granduncle twice removed lived to the astounding age of one-hundred-and-four, and all of his sons died in world war two while his daughters and granddaughters had no sons of their own! You're the only person who's actually responded, and if that stays the case you. Had control of Seth's body....*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~Year 2052"Happy birthday Seth!" Yeah, great celebration!" What are you gonna do now that you're twenty-two?"Seth looked up from his cake and grinned at his teammates. "Well, i've always wanted to buy one of those cool flying ships. Plus the girl that works at the Motor Shop is hot stuff."His friends high-fived each other and laughed. Seth was celebrating his birthday in The Mandalay, a. It was torturous enough being used to give all these other women hot pleasure, but being this close to them as they came and screamed was too much. Miss Vee's warm, pussy-soaked foot pushed at the back of my throat. I started to gag a little, but accepted it as graciously as I could. I loved the feeling of being used like this and for some reason, the sensation of my gag reflex triggering, caused my tight cunt to get wetter. Though, at this point, I was already sopping down there. Swollen and.