"Well, I suppose I should be happy you haven't done this while others watched." Maybe that will change soon enough."Honey, I'm still a little light he...aded. I'm going to close my eyes on the sofa for a few minutes. Do wake me before anyone gets a good, long look at my naughty bits?" she smirked. She dozed for just twenty minutes. Still nude, she finished preparing for our guests before showering and dressing up in snug, silver slacks and a tapered, plum, button down top.I dressed similarly to. Once the bolts were close enough to the hospital for me to see when with my eyes I saw I was tracing out the ionization paths in the air that the lightning followed a second later. When one of the storm cells got close to the hospital, I felt something different inside me. Somehow I could sense the differences between the energy in the storm and the ground as the cell was moving.Is the lightning calling out to me? What that what made me run toward the flagpole last spring? Was it warning me or. "That's disgusting, you should be ashamed of yourself!" What do you like about it? Answer me what do you like about it?" "I like the way it smells." I hung my head low as I heard her huff. Her nylon feet were now out of her shoes and crossed under the bottom of her chair. "Look at me! Look at me!" she said. "You only smell them right? Right?" I started to get teary eyed. "Tell me!" she said. "I, I, I lick them too!" Oh my God! Ohhh my. What is going on here? Are you OK?" she asked. "Yes Mom,. It was perfect weather for running. For some reason though, my heart wasn't in it.The first song that came up on my iPod was one that I hadn't heard in a long time. It was Whitesnake's, 'Fool for Your Loving." I started out down the road slowly, thinking that I would build speed and enjoy it more as the run went on.It felt as though my legs were made of lead. The run was just torture and after only a half mile, I turned back. I ran even slower on my way back. I cursed myself and called myself.