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Drifting to sleep. Aki snuggling happily with me. Rebecca and Karagoth resting in each other’s arms. With the wizard defeated and the Countess mostly safe, it is time to move on. We will spend a few days gathering supplies then we will bid goodby to the town of Fazilk. Resident Evil: Untold Story I do not own the rights to Resident Evil, this is purely fan fiction. On September 22nd 1998, a viral outbreak began in Raccoon City. We've all heard the stories of key survivors. But this story will detail one untold tale of three RPD employees strong will to make it out of the infected city alive. The names of who's point of view you're reading from will be listed before each part. September 24th, 1998 6:30AM (Trinity Morrow) The annoying alarm goes off as it always does before being smacked off the nightstand. Trinity moans and groans and throws a little temper tantrum in bed as she usually does when it's time for her to wake up. Sitting up in the small studio apartment; hearing sounds of the city below her in the streets. Pushing her hair out of her face "shit I fell asleep with the TV on again!" thinking of her electric bill as she gets out of bed to get ready. They're talking about the incident with the S.T.A.R.S crew again. Give it a damn rest she thinks to herself as she flips off the crappy old TV as she walks past it to the small bathroom. Water kicks on as Trinity strips down; getting a good look at herself in the mirror before getting in. The 21 year old admired her frame just a little as conceited as it sounded. Long blonde hair past her shoulders, 5'9 with long legs that always helped her while running track in high school. Hips were a little wider but they had a nce round backside attached to compliment them.Flat tummy that went up to a pair of perky C cup breasts with pink nipples. She was kind of a tomboy growing up but was more of exgirlfriend a girly girl to help out with work now. She looks into her hazel eyes in the mirror before yawning again and hopping in the shower. September 24th, 1998 7:15am (Trinity Morrow) Trinity falls against the wall as she tries sliding her right high heel on "shit shit shit! I'm going to be late!" wearing a white button up, tight black skirt that stops a little bit above the knee, black pantyhose and black high heels. She grabs her bookbag that has her workout clothes and another change of clothes for after work. She stops at small tits the door and quickly turns; grabbing her nametag that reads 'Trinity Morrow RPD" she had been working as a secretary for the police station for a couple months now after a big walkout after the S.T.A.R.S incident back in May. She was making decent pay too.... but we'll get into the reasons why soon enough... Slinging her book bag on as she kisses her hand and plants it on a picture of her and her father by the door before walking out. The sunlight feels nice as she skinny walks down the small set of stairs to the road. People out and about strolling along getting their facebook days started as well. Just enough time to grab a cup of coffee before work; speed walking over to the busy "Emmys cafe" like she always did. The bell on the door rings as she steps into a chatty and quick moving busy cafe. She steps into a warm welcome from the owner " hey the usual kid?" Trinity smiles and shakes her head yes. She can hear chattering going on about one particular guest in a corner booth and she glances over at a man who appears to be very sickly. Luckily she spots a few officers she recognizes. Walking over to their booth " hey morning guys" the two men look up at her and both smile " tease well if it isn't little Trinity Morrow, morning to you as well!' She smiles and laughs softly before remembering why she walked over to them ' hey umm that guy doesn't look too good can one of you check on him?" they both glance up before one of the officers steps up to walk over. The officer steps over to the mans " sir are you aright?' the man is breathing very heavy. “What are you doing?” Greg asked with some disbelief. My tongue danced around her folds. She waves as we walk towards each other. Mom came to stand in front of me looking like she had a gazillion thoughts going through her head. "Yes. The door latch closed with a subtle click as I struggled to my feet. Artemis frowned. ‘Chris!’ Jules shouted ‘you could have waited until that thing had gone down’ she joked on the girls Apple TV. I was fucked too stupid to keep driving. In horror she tried to turn around, but they were holding her, she could only manage to look at her arms, in time to see a third guy using duct tape to tie her wrists skinny to her arms, making her arms get crossed and tied to her back. How are you and step-dad doing? Her hips on autopilot, continuing to hammer away on their own as the rest of her body convulsed and shook. “Umphh.. “My parents had four daughters. Then pull her shirt apart and out so you could see about three inches of her body small tits from her neck to the waistband of the dress and from the side you could see her whole breast. I reply by running my hand up over her breast. They knew how to shoot. Yavara giggled, cradling me in her arms like a babe, making a show of walking on the air. I doubled my efforts, moving quicker and going even deeper, lapping up every drop of fluid facebook she tease could produce. I opened my eyes to see Ronnie looking down on me and Mel wiping a cold exgirlfriend wet cloth on my face. "I know, Daddy." “Humph, that’s where that went.” He tilted his head and chest back and sat her on his stomach, making sure his erect cock was in front of her love tunnel. GO ON, TIE OFF MY BIG TITS!! Everyone was in a good mood and the conversation was light and entertaining. “Is that a girl in the car with him?” Jim, another young man who worked in shipping, asked, his head cocked to the side. I felt it shaking through my bones. Despite being lubricated with her cum my thick cock was too big for her tight vagina it seemed.