They left the bathhouse with freshly cleaned clothes and raised spirits, but night was almost upon them.“Now to get some grub. Any places you can re...ommend?”“I know a guy with a tent, makes a decent pot of stew and sells it cheap. Nice guy, real mush-mouth.”“Lead the way.”The bathhouse was situated in the more affluent section of the city, so they had to walk a bit to find this fabled street chef. When they arrived, they found a line of several other homeless people, including some adventurers,. Her name is Marianna Guillermo and she’s a dead ringer for Jennifer Lopez, except with a much bigger and finer-looking booty. Marianna is from Andover, Massachusetts. She’s twenty three years old and used to attend UMass-Amherst before she died. Her body was ‘acquired’ by the government and reanimated. I thought she was cool. A little deader than the women I’m used to, but basically okay. The guards would hassle her and ask her to strip naked, just because they’re a bunch of fascists. All the. Darla was showing all the signs of a well fucked woman, fine sheen of sweat, nice upper body flush and a slightly dazed look. Time to put her back to work, "OK you two, get down there and clean that dick so I can stick it in somebody's pussy!" Mom knew that this was a command, not a request; Darla was trying to refocus her mind off a great big O onto 'Do what?'Mom got her moving, "Come on honey, in this bed woman's work is never done." I bunched several pillows under my head so I could watch. It would be hours and hours of fucking with seven guys. She knew two of them but who were the others? She couldn’t wait to find out, to have them fuck her.“Hi, daddy,” she said brightly, entering the kitchen.“Oh, hey honey.” He looked nervous.“Something wrong?”David shook his head. “No, nothing wrong. Just thinking about you and tonight. Listen, it’s alright if you’ve changed your mind. You’re not being forced to do anything you don’t want.” “Everything’s fine, daddy. Nothing to worry about.”.