Somehow death had deemed it high time to take a vacation and in his absence, the souls of the damned seemingly went looked for their bodies. Unfortuna...ely for the diener who was working that day the man who returned from the grave also came back with a deep hunger. Lumbering over the man the undead ghoul leaned over and ripped out a large chunk of flesh and muscle right from his neck, then it went for his assistant. The miracle of the dead return immediately showed to be much more of a. Part of my brain of deathly afraid that this whole exercise was going to be a virtual reality tour from hell dreamed up by Dr. Demented, and I was going to look up to see him laughing at my thinking I had escaped.But I figured I had to move sometime, so after a moment I cautiously raised my head.With my eyes having had time to adjust to the night, I could see I was on a gravel roof, with air conditioning vents and hoods scattered around an otherwise featureless surface. I felt a bit of stinging. I slid my hand between his legs, grazing his balls. I placed my middle finger between the crushed cheeks of his arse and probed as best I could.The rubbing of my finger seemed to be good for Paul. He moaned deeper and I felt his cock pulsing. I felt him lift himself up a little and then he must have spread his arse as my finger slipped easily to his hole. He held himself up for a few seconds and I made the most by bending my finger and trying to enter him. My earlier licking and maybe a bit of. Always had been, ... barely enough to argue about."Consider yourself lucky that your hair is sparse. I don't like doingthis to my own legs." Then she grabbed my elbow, raised my arm, andshaved under there too, and then the other side. She smiled wryly as shepicked up deodorant and applied it to my pits. I winced."That stings." Yes, it does. Girls have to make some sacrifices." She opened a box witha light scented powder. It had a large puff with a ribbon bow on top. Ifelt jittery as she patted.