Zombies are very hard to kill given they’re already dead, and so they make excellent soldiers. But they do have limits, and one of those limits is ...hat they’re no good in bed. So either you strip off and please my cock like a good little cock-slut , or I can zombify you.”Lisa looked at me in horror, and her mouth opened wide to scream “Nooo!!” But I raised my hand, and pretended to start the incantation that would turn her into a zombie, and her will broke. She quickly lost her peasant. ”“Thanks. The coffee will be ready in a minute or two,” Dexter said.Dexter returned to the bedroom knocking on the doors to wake Will and Sarah along the way. He did his normal morning routine. His memories of performing that routine in this house were not pleasant. This time, there were no calls, emails, or text messages interrupting him.After finishing his routine, he put on his robe and returned to the kitchen. There was a cup of coffee waiting for him on the table. He took a sip of it and. Oh Charly don't stop... something... something's happening to... to... me... Charly... CHARLY... CHARLEEEEEEEE!"The Wendy shape went rigid and then limp, Charly pulled the sheets away from both herself and Wendy, she smiled as she saw Frank sitting in the chair looking at her."I think Slave Wendy is feeling better Master Frank." Charly said with a wet smile on her face.Frank nodded, "I think so too Slave Charly, how did she taste?" Frank asked her.Charly licked her lips, "Sweet Master Frank,. He hurried into the bathroom for a few minutes and emerged in his boxer shorts to find me naked on my bed. Slowly stroking my erection. “Shorts off. Suck my cock.” I ordered. He slipped them down to the floor and his long half hard penis uncurled like a cats tail as it filled with blood. He knelt between my legs and took my cock in his mouth. I encouraged and instructed him until I felt I needed to stand and slowly face fuck him. I slapped him with it and looked at his almost delirious face as.