All efforts to contain the spread had failed, as people would smuggle infected loved ones to what they believed was safety. Then one day there was a b...reakthrough, not in a cure or in containment, but in the information that was reaching the public. An Army official, General Robert Cook, went on to the public access station and did a show he called ‘The Zombie Survival Guide.’ This was the first time the word ‘zombie’ had been used by any government official, and it brought a measure of relief. “„Seriously, you signed up under a false name?“„Yeah, the guy at the counter was really annoying and I was in the mood to cause some drama. He didn’t bite though and waved me through without even asking for my ID.“„Totally crazy, it’s what I keep saying.“„Yeah, better don’t keep me waiting or I might snap completely.“„Pedal’s floored.“The border was hardly worth its name these days, in fact it could easily be missed at night. In the bright light of the afternoon he could see that the border. “You want to fuck me now?” she asked as she hiked up her skirt revealing the wetness of her honeypot. Mark stood with his erection out in front of him. “Yes I do!” he replied as he kicked off his jeans and removed his boxers. His shirt was gone pretty quick too because Susan didn’t want to waste any time. She wanted him to take her and she didn’t care how. As Mark finished undressing Susan removed her shirt, hiked up her skirt and bent over the bed while she explore between her thighs with. When she took her hand off my penis and put both her hands on my ass, that was my cue to lean into her for all I had left. She pressed back and ground our hips together. I felt my cock sliding in and out of her velvety pussy. She was so wet, and yet she was tight and I could feel her vagina gripping my penis with each stroke. I couldn’t take it – I tried to hold it in, but then I came, moans of my own escaped my lips which made her only press harder and with more urgency. I knew that she had to.