.. its tip swollen and flared... the testicles as large as ping-pong balls. Popular music with sexual lyrics fills the air... "I Touch Myself" by the ...Divinyls, "She Bop" by Cyndi Lauper and Prince's "Little Red Corvette," to name a few. The carpet is plush, the wall covering soft, the light subdued.Where am I? It's hard to say. It's a club... a place... a secret. How did I get here? I don't remember. My girlfriend made it sound like a sexual panacea. I remember declining at first. Then,. I was without underwear, just a short print summer dress that had my smallish tits hanging out and mt ass cheeks on view but I did not care I wanted sex the more I drank, so I ducked behind the bar and started on this Greek guys knob and balls while the other bar staff took camera shots and the Spanish bar-girl came across and wanked him off into my open mouth.Later that night the guy my sister had slept with came into my bed and did me a favour, I just whispered into his ear the the naked girl. On a few evenings in bed I had fantasised with Elaine about her taking a young black lover whilst here. No one knew us so far from home and she would unlikely be in the situation in the near future. Of course, we would both come and the fantasy was ended, but the next day we were back amongst the black waiters and the fire was reignited in my mind. One evening we were visiting a different hotel and were in the lounge having pre-dinner drinks. The setting was beautiful, soft music. The remaining population that had been expelled was forced to make the trek south to Central America and beyond in an effort to find an area that could support them. Zombies such as myself and Elijah 47 were lost in the shuffle when the enforced racial purification started in what used to be the deep South. We have some very unique characteristics and capabilities. I find it oddly amusing, that is if I had a sense of humor, that both sides chose to develop ultimate weapons that they.