They like to feast on the young, the soft skin easier to swallow. A child screams as his insides are being devoured. The mortality rate has tripled in... the past month. All of earth is covered by this darkness, this terror. Humans are extinct and the dead rise up from their forgotten bodies.”As I finish reading this excerpt from "Darkness at its Best" by Nadava Monona, I start to laugh. “He sounds like a “heart beat”,” my words unclear due to my ongoing laughter.The instructor looks up at me, his. Lemmesee... 1966 ... yeah, 1966. First wife ... uh huh. We lived in a small house on US 27 just down the road from the Hill Top Tavern. Alward Lake Road ... south of that. You can see where it used to be on Google ... no ... ya can't ... it's gone. Shoot, there's a big pond where Uncle Jess used to keep his horses.I'll bet that was fun digging out ... Jess used to bury the dead horses back there. Anyway ... the house is gone and there's a fucking Country Club across the road ... Shit fire .... I should do more things for you whether I want to or not," said Lindsey in the tone of a little girl being scolded by her father."But I want you to want to do this Lindsey. I don't want you to do it just because I ask for it. That takes the fun out of it." I know, I know. I do want to do it. I'll go put these on and we can watch the movie."After fifteen minutes in the bathroom, which Ron found surprisingly longer than he would have thought, Lindsey reappeared in her sexy pink outfit. The nighty. Then he grabbed my hands and did the same. This will hurt a little baby. Just tell daddy and daddy will relieve the pain for you. He said as he grabbed my dick with one hand and started jacking me off. And with the other he grabbed the bottle he had laid to the side and poured some on my dick and on my crack and then set it back down. He stopped jacking me off and started rubbing the cold liquid in my crack. Up and down. He did this for an eternity before he gently pushed one finger in my ass..