Dead Life (Book 2) Read Online Free

Gina asked with a shake of her head.
                  She took my towel from me and began washing my body.  Of course, I was aroused.  Thankfully, Gina gave my penis the special attention it needed.  After all the extra-curricular activities that night, I was a little proud of myself.  Normally, I'd require a bit more turn around time.  Now it was my turn to bathe Gina.  I was a breast man so I lingered up top a little more than necessary.  It may be bragging, but by the time I was done her breasts were squeaky clean.  I finished bathing Gina and wanted to make sure I'd been as thorough as she'd been with me.  So, I gave her the taste test.  As always, Gina was as sweet as honey.  I'd done a magnificent job.
                  “We really need to get up on the roof.”  I said.
                  “We're not doing a very good job of our turn at watch, are we?”
                  “No, but the store is locked up tight and Al said things were pretty quiet outside.  So we should be okay.”
                  It was just starting to get light outside by the time we made it up to the roof.  We walked around the perimeter and saw there weren't any zombies anywhere but out in front of the store.  We talked about that for a while and we agreed they must have some residual memory of their previous lives.  They'd never had any reason to go around to the back of the store before so why would they now.  The one Al shot back there last night had followed them to the back.  It made sense but was kind of creepy.  We wondered what else they remembered from before they were dead.
                  There were about twenty new zombies out front.  The ones that Al had run over but hadn't killed were still crawling around.  All together there were about thirty-five or forty of them.  Gina wanted to shoot them but the noise would just bring more and that was the last thing we needed.  About that time, two National Guard trucks pulled up.  They parked across the street, nose to nose, blocking off all four lanes of traffic.  Both trucks emptied and there were twenty soldiers between the two of them.  They opened fire on the zombies out in front of the store and had killed them all within a few minutes. 
                  “Well, I guess that settles that.  We won't be shooting any zombies today.”  Gina said, sounding disappointed.
                  “I wouldn't count on that.  Those idiots just made a hell of a lot of noise.  Have you noticed how quiet things have been since we've been up here?”
                  “You're right.  It has been quiet.  Other than the occasional moan from our friends down there.”
                  “From what Tim told me and from what we've seen, this infection spreads fast.  I won't be surprised to see this area crawling with zombies real soon.”
                  The roof hatch opened and Al came up to join us.
                  “What the hell was all that?”  Al asked.
                  “Look for yourself.  The National Guard just showed up.  They blocked the road and just got done killing all the zombies in sight.”  I said.
                  “Well, ain't that special.  Steve, Gina, we either need to get down from here or get out of sight.  I don't want those good time Charlies spotting us.  They'll probably come tear the doors down to get to us.”
                  Gina and I had brought a blanket up with us so we all laid down on it and watched the show.  There was a lot of excitement below.  The Guard was celebrating their victory.  There were lots of high fives and hooting and hollering.  Al had his scope on them and was watching their leader.  He was on the radio excitedly speaking with someone.
                  “We got problems.”
                  “Why Al?  What's