. She placed her lips on mine and encircled her arms around my neck and she was kissing me passionately, I cant understand at first but then I also pl...ace my hands on her back and take her in my arms, how hot was her body and what a smell she had, that was my first experience to smell a women to taste a women, it was really great, she was kissing me and inserting pressure to lay on the bed and I was lying under and she was above me kissing my lips and even sucking my lips inserting her tongue. I put the computer in the bed of the truck and decided to see if I could find the source of the laughter. I refastened the holster on the .357 and took my cane from the cab. I didn’t slam the door closed, but just pushed it, making as little noise as possible.I had been on my own for several years. Not by choice. Not really.I had always been happy to be alone. Before everyone got sick and died, I had never realized the "punishment" of solitary confinement. Now, I understood.The world as I knew. I was good looking but very, very youthful, a real cute face. I felt like a child compared to my beautiful sister. I always enjoyed looking at Allie and even just hugging her. I can tell she seen me checking her out and just smiles and thinks it’s cute. Earlier this visit she had come out of the bathroom completely naked telling me there were no towels and she didn’t where we kept them. It was like she enjoyed driving me crazy or like giving me a little show. She always just gives me a smile. She realized that she could not talk to either Amy or Suzanne about what was going on inside her head. They would not understand. Finally she decided to talk directly to Dr. Burnside. In the middle of November Wendy went to Burnside’s house with a copy of her book, ‘Wendy’. Her heart pounding, she rang the professor’s doorbell. It was strange to see Burnside opening the door dressed in a simple sweatsuit, instead of a business outfit or a fetish outfit. Yes, even Ruth Burnside wore sweats..