I almost ranout to meet her, but that seemed a little strange, even to me. Irestrained myself and waited for her to approach the front door. "SAM!" Ie...claimed. She smiled and continued her loping gait up the driveway. Notsure why I said what I did, but I couldn't help myself. "Sam, are you OK?"A forlorn look overtook her face before she replied, "If you ask me thatone more time I'm going to punch your lights out!" I smiled uneasily and said, "Sorry." She stood on the fresh mowed grass and. I should probably give some insight as to how this all occurred. I'm Jessi; my friend that I'm sitting atop of is Peter. We meet years ago on the internet and as our friendship grew so did the passion between the both of us.About a week ago Pete e-mailed me asking if there'd ever be a chance that we could meet. At first it seemed damn near impossible, I live in the States, he in New Zealand, but as an optimist I told him I'd look into, there had to be a way. I found the way, writing the trip. ” Keeping her directions in mind, I headed back to the front door to find my man. I found him quickly, and he looked bored as he greeted one person and then another. Smiling at the on-coming mass, I grabbed his hand and dragged him inside. His eyes filled with desire, knowing what I’m after – more or less. Whoops follow us as I dragged him up the stairs, pushing him into the first room on the right. Shutting the door behind me, I turned around to explain, only to find the girl already undoing. Political upheaval, a pandemic gift from nature, or as some claim abotched scientific experiment, let loose upon an unsuspecting worldpopulation.Weather patterns turned topsy turvy, and nothing remaining under even theguise of being normal anymore..Strange happenings now common place, that now have us practicing selfmonitoring, self isolation, and quarantining. Media types now callinganyone that dares to even disagree with the published storyline, aCovidIdiot.We are wearing face masks all day,.