She married, at the tender age of sixteen, an older man, a farmer her father had done business with. Walter, her husband, had gotten her with child ev...en though he was in his fifties at the time, and she had given birth to and raised a fine son. Life on the farm had been good, for the most part, even though her aging husband wasn't able to meet her sexual needs. She had only known one lover, and didn't really know what she was missing. She had found, long ago, that her fingers could bring her a. "Matt, that thing, it opened the door. It turned the keys and opened the door. They don't know how to open doors, but it opened the door..."Matt turned her around and pushed her towards the back of the restaurant. "Go!" He stepped over the body on the floor and twisted the keys out of the lock before shoving the door closed. Partway closed anyway, the snowdrift had collapsed and stopped him from shutting the door all the way. The dead were almost to the door now, moving more surely than they. I’m sorry Mommy.??You are sorry. And practically useless. But you did help Mommy show my new slut Brian his place. So Mommy’s only going to whip your butt a hundred times today. We don’t let people in the outside world know about how we like to play do we Michael. Little boys keep things like that secret don’t they. Well, you’re lucky it was Ms. Anderson is whocaught you and not someone else. Your friend Tommy Ryan’s Mom saysyour school principal wants to join our group. So lucky for you. ‘Fine, well I’ll be back later don’t stay out here too long you’ll get sick.’ You say and close the door behind you. A minute or two later I hear your truck start up again, pull out of the driveway and take off towards town. I sit for a little longer, just as I’m about to give up and go back inside I hear the sliding glass door open again. Turning I see our roommate walk out and close the door. He has no shirt on, just jeans and is barefoot. ‘Hey.’ I say quietly. ‘Hey, mind if I join you?’ He.