"No, Nicole is in her bedroom. She just got home from school a little while ago. I think she may be doing her homework. I really HOPE she's doing her ...homework!"I was sitting there and my cock was at half staff just from hearing that woman's voice."What are you doing?" I asked."Watching TV, taking a break." Ah... is that something you have to wear panties to do?" Jake! Oh my goodness! You are just SO bad!" She started to giggle like a school girl."C'mon baby, it'd be so sexy to know you're. So I was well supplied, for awhile.Then there was an announcement on the radio, saying that anybody who couldget there would find safety at the local army barracks.Not being sure how long I could last where I was, I figured it was a goodidea. I went to my ex's and tried to get her and my daughter to come withme, but my ex didn't want to go. She always was a bit of a religious nutin my opinion, and this crisis had really got her unhinged, to the pointshe apparently believed that the zombies were. ‘Somebody please just shoot me now!’ he muttered as his feet finally touched the ground and he just dropped the box out of exhaustion. ‘Okay, forty three steps down, now thirty paces to the truck.’ He thought to himself. He picked up the box again, cussing and swearing along the way as he counted steps (it was the only way to calm his nerves and make him realize that it was only ‘just a few more feet’). Finally, as if the lottery truck had just backed up in front of him with his million. All I want is Frank and Margaret. She says we're going shopping when we get back from our honeymoon, and she is going to buy me a complete wardrobe. I can't imagine what. I have plenty of beautiful things now. I don't need anything else. Honeymoon. They've put off their honeymoon for a couple of weeks until I could marry them and go with them. Gosh, thinking about marrying them sounds so odd, but then again, it sounds so right, too. But, I'm scared. I don't know how to act around rich people..