" What about Zombie Land?" I asked tentatively, not really wanting to hear the answer. "There's nothing there that I'm really interested in. I certain...ly wasn't planning on going back there." But you've started clearing it, haven't you?" Victoria asked. "I've been told that you've put a man in charge of clearing out all the zombies there. That means you do have an interest in the place." I'm just helping out the survivors that are left," I declared with a shrug of my shoulders. "Once I've taken. A little grin got dad say something that he thought I looked like my mother, because she had also been able to "juice" quite strongly.Inside the bed, I lay in father's arms, and he was loving on me and kissed me gently on the mouth.Just this made me horny again, and I took his soft cock.Quickly father realized that I wanted sex again, and asked me to suck him stiff.There was nothing I wanted more.Fast was dad's cock stiffened again, and he asked me to try to "ride" him.This I had never tried. They were about the size of what a lion would be back on Earth. The pack was pacing back and forth trying to keep under cover of the trees. I quickly noted that there was a second dead one much closer to our position. One of the girls must have dropped it. A quick count told me that there were at least ten more."What do you think?" I asked Vicky, lowering my binoculars."I shot what I think was the pack leader," Vicky informed me, keeping her eye on the scene before her, "or at least I think I. She would let go with a deep sigh and then tell me to make a U-turn at the next light. Then if I made a right turn instead. Well, it was not a good relationship ... When I get really lost now, I call my wife and tell her the name of the cross streets and while she is starting to develop the same tone as Gypsy, the GPS lady, at least she loves me.To be perfectly frank, I am still trying to learn how to use the cordless phones in our house. We have had them for 4 years, but I still haven’t.