Thread: Planet of the Dead (Aisha & CrimsonMaster)

Doc just laughed at how playful Aisha was. His eyes watched her as as she headed out of the store just ahead of him. Aisha did have an amazing looking ass. Doc had to fight against the hardness growing in his pants. He would have enjoyed just bending her over and fucking that sweet pussy, or Aisha's tight ass. But that stuff would have to wait until they were a little more secure. This was not the place for a sexual romp with ether of the girls. Aisha was already at the Humvee when Doc was crossing. Alistair was sitting half in and half out of the vehicle with Mathew standing just a few feet away. The two looked at Aisha when she asked them about the panties. Alistair was a little stunned at how Aisha was acting. There were times when she was down right forward when it came to such matters as her underwear. Mathew smiled and said that those panties were very cute. He too found himself fighting against letting his cock get hard. It was very easy to get turned on by the way Aisha was. Even Doc admitted that the panties were cute. That would certainly have pleased Aisha, but the sudden appearance of zombies brought everyone back to reality. Mathew ordered Alistair to help Doc Aisha load everything they picked up into the Humvee. He grabbed a couple of M-16's from the back, handing one to May. They watched as a large group of zombies formed up and came towards them. Doc yelled out that the Humvee was fill and they could go. Lets get moving! Mathew said in his normal commanding voice. He knew a place where they could stay for the night. Everyone jumped into the Humvee and they were gone within seconds. The large group of zombies continued to walk in the same direction, but quickly fell out of sight. About 15 miles down the road, Mathew turned the Humvee on to an old dirt road. They rode this road for a few more miles before a mountain lake appeared in front of them. It was crystal clear and looked like heaven. Mathew explained that he had fished here before. This place was very isolated and the best place to stop for the night. They could decided what to do while holding up. Mathew pointed out an old fishing cabin sitting at the far end of the lake. Back in the 1940's well into the 70's this cabin was used by military personnel. It was sold in the 80's to a rich businessman from Los Angeles who used it for parties and such things. The cabin was large, built from heavy logs and was very solid. It had four bedrooms on the second floor along with a full bathroom. The cabin got it's water from six wells and from the lake it's self. Even thought the main power was out. Mathew knew that the cabin had generators which would provide the power needed to run everything inside. The cabin was surrounded by rugged mountains. The only way in was by the dirt road which was clear of any signs of the walking dead. Mathew drove up to the cabin and stopped. He said that they should leave some weapons inside the Humvee along with some food water. This was just in case something went wrong. They would still have supplies safely tucked away. The rest could be taken inside the cabin. Alistair Doc helped the girls carrying some of their stuff inside. Mathew set some supplies weapons aside for the Humvee. Later after the cabin was stocked and cleaned. Mathew met with everyone on the front porch. He said that everyone could relax a little more. Although someone would have to stand guard and keep watch just in case of trouble. Everyone would have to take a turn on guard duty. This would be no different from the watches each did while on the ship. Standing watch on the ship meant that each person kept an eye out from trouble and made sure the ship stayed on course. Here they would be watching out for signs of the zombies. Mathew was sure that they were alright, at least for now. He May had taken the time and circled the cabin high above the ridge while the others were cleaning. The area around the cabin was clear, for now. Mathew was already planning to set trip wires around the cabin. These trip wires would be attached to grenades which Mathew took from the armory. They may not kill the zombies, but they would let everyone know when they were around. And the grenades would most certainly disable any number before they got too close. Mathew said that the lake was great for fishing. If anyone wanted to do that. He also said that they could even swim in it if they wanted. Mathew made sure each member of the group was armed with a shotgun, automatic rifle or submachine gun like the MP5. They would keep their weapons with them or close by at all times.