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got sick of all the sympathy everybody felt for poor divorced Steve.   I definitely wanted to bring Gina with me.  I was going to have to try to convince her that this was actually happening.  Hell, first I’d have to get her to sit down and talk to me.
                  Gina was a tough one.  She’d be able to handle this without a lot of bullshit.  She wouldn’t scream, faint, cry, or get all hysterical on me.  She also knew exactly what she wanted and how to get it.  I thought back to our first “date.”  I took her to our favorite restaurant and then back to my place for a movie.  We talked and laughed a lot.  We liked the same things and thought the same way on many different subjects.  It was obvious we hit it off well.  She liked me just as much as I liked her.  I knew that when she grabbed my penis, got down on her knees, and pleasured me right there in the living room.  What more could I ask for?
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    Chapter 6
                  After I’d finished cleaning all my guns, it was six in the morning.  I begrudgingly decided that my convertible Mustang wouldn’t be any good in a zombie apocalypse so I needed to trade it in.  The car was fairly new, fully loaded, and in great shape.  It was one of my most prized possessions but it certainly wouldn’t be of any use in this war.  I knew I could get a fair trade in for it.  I thought about what vehicle would be best for getting around any obstacles and out of town.  I decided on a Hummer.
                  The internet was where I started and finished looking.  I found a Hummer H2 close by and I would be there when the dealership opened to make the deal.  It was going to be more than I’d get on the Mustang but financing wouldn’t be a problem.  I’d most likely never have to make a payment. 
                  Next, I went on a search for generators.  I would buy two.  One would be propane fueled and the other gas.  I ordered them off the internet and had their shipping expedited so that they would arrive the next day.  I couldn’t afford to wait long.  I didn’t think there would be any time to for waiting.
                  There were lots of websites where I could order survival gear so that wouldn’t be a problem.  People were always leery of some kind of disaster.  I found everything I’d need at one stop.  I ordered ready to eat meals, a tent, sleeping bags, gas stoves, lanterns, flashlights, and anything else I could think of.  By the time I was done I had spent over seven thousand dollars.  I hoped I hadn’t forgotten anything.  Everything was being expressed shipped and would be here by the next day.  UPS was going to love me.  By the end of this, I’d be on a first name basis with my delivery guy.
                  It was after nine in the morning by the time I finished.  It was time to go get a Hummer.  My sales guy was shocked by the way I did business.  I didn’t even try to talk him down.  I paid sticker price.  All I asked for was that they throw in a winch.  I wanted one on the front in case I’d need to clear a path for the Beast.  That was what I called my H2.  After driving around in a convertible, it felt like I was in a tank.
                  While the dealership finished up financing and installing the winch, I went to the hardware store and wandered through looking for other things I thought I might need.  I spent another thousand dollars.  The manager got to where he was following me around loading my selections on flat bed trucks.  I filled two hand trucks with my assorted purchases.  There were chain saws, tools, a hot shot battery jump starter, six five gallon gas cans.  This was more than I’d ever be able to fit in my new Hummer.  I told the manager I would be back in a few hours to pick everything up.
                  After I left the hardware