I just want to look at him. XXX Start running. I feel pain stabbing pain everywhere but also the pressure of his cock inside me and that feeling of oh yes Im going to cum again. Just me! I see more dead. Ok here goes……”Master its Molly, its your sweet Molly” He looks at me and growls louder. Stringy blood soaked. Just me! In packs it seems walking circles, bumping onto cars some dead are alone. I am the ultimate stalker. But I know in my brain which has seconds of life left that the mattress must be soaked in my blood and my cum. I push him up off me and say “Master its Molly” and he’s looking down at me. I see nothing though. He’s here. I see it up ahead. Couldn’t even send a dam telegram! He licks at it, so I let
