" I heard the car horn.I ran downstairs, closed and locked the front door and headed for the car. My son was already in the seat. I sat down on his la...p and swung my legs into the car. I looked down and notice my dress barely covered my thighs. It rode up pretty high. My son was wearing baggy shorts and a t-shirt. I closed the car door. I was glad I was wearing this dress. I could feel the back of my bare legs on my son's bare legs. "How are you doing?" I asked my son."Fine, mom, you really. I knew I was going to enjoy this afternoon and evening and hoped Jan would also.We got some more wine and Jan ended up sitting next to Ted and Ellen was right up against me on the other small settee. Ted wasted no time in reaching over and kissing Jan and felling her tits through blouse. Jan turned making the blouse fall open more and Ted’s hand was inside pinching her nipple giving Jan a look of total pleasure. I had not told Jan Ted’s size so as she reached down to his crouch she gasped. Some autistics hate the high and low functioning labels because severe autistics can still have great talents and those at the other end of the spectrum like me have so many issues. Me, I don’t give a fuck what it’s called, it is still the same thing to me. What? It is true! I called the story Aspie in Wonderland – the good, the bad and the very ugly truth because Aspie is a shortened form of Asperger’s which a lot of people with Asperger’s seem to like. I do not care for the word Aspie to be. They just did so in other rooms, of course, as well as other residences. It was a truly happy occasion in the middle of an increasingly terrifying world, one where the utter defeat and conquest of the People’s Republic of China by the possessed human forces of the Holy Ghost had resulted in a bloodbath never surpassed in recorded history.It wasn’t all bad news, far from it, just a world with a sharp divide between the safe and the dangerous. It was a stark contrast between the enlightened new.