" She squeezed my hands sympathetically, and pressed them against hercrotch. She seemed not to notice. "I'm sure some of it wasenjoyable for you." ...hen she let go of me and stood. "There's anew toothbrush for you on the night stand there. Also, I didn'tknow if you'd prefer a nightie or a pair of pajamas, so I left oneof each on the bed. I'm sorry I've got nothing of Dan's for you. He sleeps in the buff, as you'd expect." She then handed me a pair of pink panties and a mysterious. Nothing was forbidden and we always shared.Outside the home, though, we kept our distance. She wearing a stern somber face and I a bored distant one. We never touched each other - even in an innocent way. And we never spoke of anything intimate outside the locked sanctuary of our home.These strict rules that we both agreed too, forced us to live like hermits. We stayed in the house unless our lives forced otherwise - work and school for the most part. Oh we kept appearances, me with my sports. They have a lady who plays piano and sings. Slow stuff. Remember Sam in Casablanca?" Yeah." That kind of stuff. Romantic, slow dance music." That sounds perfect. What about my age?" You'll be fine. Just don't try to order anything alcoholic." I wouldn't think of it. I want tomorrow to be special, not be some knocked out zombie." Good. Because all bills come to me and I'll know exactly what you got." OK. Let me know when the bill comes and we'll pay it." Don't worry about it, Pumpkin. I'll take. We headed home to western Kansas the next morning.Dammit, we ran into trouble on the way home. A rifle bullet plowed through a window of the private car while we were still moving. The window in question was not where someone was sitting, so we wondered if the shot might have been an accident. Nevertheless, we could not afford to take any chances, and the steel window covers went up on a permanent basis.We were all shocked by the possible assassination attempt, and no chances were taken for the.