They had already started mining the asteroid belt and a couple of moons and other planets in the Solar System. That was now all over with. Since the p...ndemic they had a dead and/or undead population of slightly less than ten billion people. The disease that had ravaged their world had been very effective.It quickly became apparent that the undead weren't really dead and that they weren't actually zombies by any frame of reference that I knew of. While Hope kept the focus of her report on the. All her senses seem to be coming back and she feels the coolness of the stone that she is lying on through her fur and onto her skin beneath it.Well, it doesn’t look like we’re outside.“Are we inside?” she asks, pushing herself up.Probably. Where inside is the question though.“Does it matter?” she asks.Not really I guess.“Are we naked?”It appears that way. It also means that we don’t have the book.“We don’t need it,” the girl says with a shrugs. “It was only to show what it looked like anyway.. She looked at me and said “Up here” I smiled at her and grabbed her hand as we scuttled up. As it narrowed a side street was on the right, it was a dead end and surrounded by dumpster bins.Grabbing her hand I pulled her into a doorway behind a bin that was quiet and sheltered, I pushed her up against the wall and soon we were snogging, my hands were grasping her bum cheeks, which were spongy as she was so chubby, her arms were round my neck. As we snogged her hands moved down and were on my. She sings for my beloved, a cry to the gods for her groom." With a flick of her hands, the thong reversed itself and she was now holding on to the free ends, leaving the knotted double strand to strike Janey. The blows were hard now, and I could see beads of perspiration dotting the skin above the woman's veil. Her arm never slowed. The sounds changed to a 'snap-snap' as the knots struck. After a few strikes, she was satisfied Janey was ready. She started the final phases of the ritual.A sound.