They spot three zombies between two houses across the street, walking so slow and awkwardly. They notice the girls and walk toward them but far too sl...ow to be any threat to them. Lilly notices their jeans are bulging, their cock being in constant boner, just like Béa and Martin when they were infected. The girls did not talk much about what happened. Béa kept for her some fears of loosing her lover, or growing a gap between them. She noticed the pleasure that the young girl had during the. Her mind wandered back to an earlier conversation we'd had about pets and Masters. She remembered our first discussion about wearing a collar. I'd told her that though anyone can wear a collar for someone else that doesn't make them a pet. Being a pet is about patience and submitting oneself to another however the Master chooses them to serve. A collar can be taken off whenever and without regard by someone who is not seriously dedicated to their craft and those type of people are definitely. She could make jokes about that. I kissed her on the lips, and I tried to undo the image of me actually killing her in one of my moments, as it was a possibility if I weren’t careful.I let her see me getting ready for work, putting on my suit - with no tie, I hate ties, fixing my hair, everything. Then, I pulled her to a hug and I kissed her passionately, taking her little feet out of the floor. I told her I would see her at night, and that she needed to rest as much as possible. I had asked. "Owwweee, Mr Davill, I'm so sorry," Tanya sobbed and started to repeat her little dance from one foot to the other."You better stay still Miss Tanya, or I will take you over my knee!"Tanya secretly longed to be over Mr Davill's knee feeling his strong muscular thighs pressing into her pelvic area. She started to move and fuss more in the hope that he might carry out his threat."That's it!" Mr Davill moved the chair out from his desk, sat down and pulled naughty Tanya over his knee. He wasted no.