Only a little dribbled onto Katie's hand, and she wiped it off on the bed sheets before lying down next to me, head on my shoulder. I lay there and mi...lked the last few drops out of my dick, basking in the glow of my relief. "That was fun," she said in a quiet little voice. I was forced to agree.Katie was with me for another night, and I hoped I might have another chance to play with her. The opportunity would come later that evening, but first there was a visit to the zoo to enjoy.It was a hot. "If you move on we'll leave it at that, okay? I can't be bothered to run you in."Samantha would have been more than happy to obey, if she had been able to. But her master's will made her walk over to the cop. "My legs are very tired from standing here. Could you give me a lift? I'll make it worth your while." She was pleading silently that he would turn her down. But she saw the glint in his eyes and knew he would accept.He opened the back door of his cab and Samantha climbed in. The other cop. The spongy walls of her ass could no longer provide any friction to his animalistic assault, and now he pumped her with renewed vigor. He was able to go at least twice as fast from the added lubrication, and she was now moaning loudly with each of his rough, forceful penetrations.This gave him an idea, so he took the scrunched up, ass-fucked bikini bottom tatters and stuffed them into her warm, moaning mouth as a makeshift gag, then grabbed his belt and stuck it between her teeth like a horse’s. I figured whatever it was must have happened late in the night. Last night. That would account for the small number of people I found in the casino, and the fact that the street outside was completely empty. Most people had been caught, in bed, by whatever it was that had killed them.I tried another telephone, and it was as dead as the first one. I picked up somebody's cell phone, and that had a signal. Not knowing who to call, I called my folks, back in Atlanta. The phone worked. I heard it.