Let me help you with that. She grabbed my soft, but ever hardening cock and slowly began licking it. “You like your cock in my mouth?” she asked. ...I nodded. She smiled. “I like your cock in my mouth. You want to fuck me?” I nodded. “Not much for words are you?” “I’m just speechless,” I responded. “Well lets give you something to talk about.” She quickly buried my cock in her mouth letting her tongue run over its head before she slid it out and stood. She stepped up on the sofa, placing a foot. ." He looked through the case. "Panties... bras... and a bunch of damned dress." Pick something pretty to wear," Paula said wryly. She picked up her own suitcase. 'Light as a feather,' she thought. 'Amazing." She flipped the latch. "Just what I expected," she said, holding up a pair of boxers and a man's denim shirt." She looked through the clothes. "Even a jock strap to go with these swim trunks."She pulled out a few things and started to pull off her t-shirt."Maybe I should leave," Lisa said. ."Teresa decided to change the subject and smiled, "So you didn't catch Rachael's reference to the show starting?" Huh? Uh, no, I guess I missed that." Perfect timing." And then Teresa looked at the east attic, Phillip noticed the rest of the girls looking up and followed suit. 'That is Ororo's arboretum', Phillip realized as he watched all of the windows finish extending open, apparently by motors.Teresa leaned into him, while continuing to look up at the attic, "They are programmed to open. The general genre of this story is an erotic action thriller, rated "R" or above.The story is in the same genre as other stories of the undead, except zombies remain with two basic needs instead of only one: eating and procreating. They are seeking healthy flesh and fresh sperm to cure themselves and live a little longer, and healthy wombs to procreate. It’s survival instinct, both of the individual and the species.Male zombies seek to cum as often as possible to get rid of their ill sperm..