“When your father woke up and found me in here, he needed a blowjob to calm down.”“Way to go, Mom!”Mom smirked. “Figured out what you’re w...earing?” she asked.“Uh, maybe my black low-riders and a tube top?”She nodded. “Wear a little blouse over the top, nothing major. You can leave it open and look classy and sexy at the same time.”I nodded in thanks and went off to my room. I was dressed in fifteen minutes, with a sheer white blouse unbuttoned over my skimpy little black tube top and a black. She struck the ground, groaning as her body bounced on the broken surface, clutching her chest. There was a collective gasp of a thousand zombies as the eight humans tensed, anticipating a disastrous response.“Stop!” Jefferson screamed, forgetting to keep his voice low. Linda, Rebecca and Helen sang louder, trying to minimize the disturbances and calm the distraught undead, who edged forward, snarling. Cynthia followed Jefferson, ignoring the danger hoping to assist Leza before it was too late.. "Billy wouldn't tell, would he?" Mim laughed. "Shit, he'll be so glad to get in my pants he won't do anything to risk it. Besides, he has a yen for you. Tease him a little, and he'll do anything you want."When she talked to Jimmy, she could tell he was a little nervous about Mim and Billy coming to his house, but was willing to do anything to see her. When she clamored into the Volkswagen's back seat, she was wearing a conservative blouse and skirt, but she had tiny thong panties on, and no. "I know it's wrong Tommy," she said."Hell, we both know it's wrong, but I love you, neither of us can possibly know what's in store for us in the future, but I know that I've never felt like this before, never." Mum, I - - -.”She squeezed my hand."No Tommy, don't stop me please darling, I'm realistic now, I'm thirty-four years old and- - - -." Thirty-five tomorrow." What? Oh God yes, you remembered." Of course I did." Anyway as I was saying, I'm thirty-five tomorrow, and you're eighteen, nearly.