She had been a cheerleader in high school and one of the star players on the football team, gave her the first taste of black dick she ever had. She w...ent off to collage and continued being a cheerleader throughout her collage years and of course continued getting plenty of black dick. After she left collage and was married, she stayed faithful to her husband for over three years, then she heard rumors about some of the women from the church looking in on the black man who had lost his wife. She. Jeff found him self a metal baseball bat. Carter got a machete and an small hatchet.(He was pretty luck with that machete.) I got the best melee weapon you could get in an Apocalypse, witch is a crowbar. After they entered the house we started to run, witch is hard to do holding a shopping cart. (yeah we actually got a lot of stuff.) We were a little over a block when they got in. We stopped on the porch and got are weapons ready. All of us were nervous but we mostly know where they are. " I don't KNOW Keith Alexander; for all I know he may be a really good friend to somebody. I'm sure his DOG loves him...But anyway, it still begs the question... Why do you want to be my friend? Do you know what it TAKES to be my friend? I mean, I don't want to friend just ANYbody, ya know! What kind of friend do you thank I am?! I have friends, and then I have friends. I have a whole wall full of friends, but my GOOD friends may or may not be on that wall. That's just a wall. My. They usually ate silently, anyway, but it was different with his obvious absence. She looked up at his chair constantly, but he wasn’t there. She missed the way he cleared his throat quietly, every so often, as if preparing to say something to her. She missed the way his fingers sounded as they slid across the heavy books he usually brought to the table. She even (almost) missed the way he gave her the day’s orders. Plain and simple, Scarlet missed Donovan. The rest of day one was spent.