” Turning, the three stalked off, laughing, as Phillip scrambled to his feet, his homework, schedule and books remaining where they were.Taylor was ...ropping off books in his locker when Jacob marched up, clearly pissed. Rather than keeping their distance, Jacob zeroed in on him.Without saying anything, Jacob grabbed Taylor’s arm, leading him down the hall. Not wanting to expose anything, Taylor shrugged him off, which only drew more attention. Sensing a confrontation, the kids surrounding them. See what I do.” She keeps her mouth shut this time. “Good,” I say.I decided I’m just going to fuck her asshole. I usually like to cum in their pussy, because then they worry about being pregnant. Not that it matters, they’re all dead. But I still like to see that look in their eyes. I’m still not hard enough to put it in though. It’s about time I inflicted some serious pain on this old cunt.I grab the scissors and snip off the tip of her nipple. She screams in surprise and pain. I start working. . Shit, some way, I’m going to have to prepare a place for a big garden. I have shovels and digging forks, at least the heads, but I’ll have to make handles for everything. But what about carrots and tomatoes? How do I save their seeds – if they even have any?A quick check on the computer and he sat back. Biennial. Carrots are fucking biennial, whatever that means. Back to the vegetable dictionary, and after that he read an article on saving carrot seeds. “Carrots grow their greenery and long. They ranged in years from nineteen all the way down to sixteen with the youngest one barely having breasts developed enough to suckle a child. In all honesty, he had to admit they were all attractive for their own reasons but he was particularly attracted to the eldest girl whose name was Miriam.Miriam had long flowing black hair as dark as the oasis on a moonless night.She had a tendency to wear loose fitting dresses that did little to hide the fact she was not fond of undergarments. He knew.