And then, prize of all school-children everywhere, we got another blizzard and another snow day. Most of the kids at our school bussed in, and they co...ldn't get in. I heard it on the morning radio and banged on the wall to wake Jesse. He knocked back and I heard the poster move."Dude what?" Snow day." Cool. Lie in." Nah," I tapped twice on the wall for no, "Get up and come enjoy the day with me." I hate snow." Come on grumpy," I tapped the wall, "Come out in the snow with me."I heard Jesse roll. No battlefield commander needs help shaving the enemy. This was the Vietnam War waged on the home front - in a home - on the dining table battlefield where so many battles had been fought.There was the battle to say fuck at the dinner table.There was the battle to eat naked at the dinner table.There was the battle to eat naked while masturbating at the dinner table.There was the battle to eat naked while masturbating with bare feet on the table at the dinner table.There was the battle to eat. He cups and squeezes one of her amazing breasts, flicking his digits over her nipple as it pushes at her dress. The kiss still lasts, driving them on with erotic passion.Jessica slowly raises her hand from her boyfriend’s shorts and begins pushing up his shirt. For the first time since their connection, he sits up to take it off. At the same time, Jessica starts to pull his shorts down. She gives him a happy, dirty look as she watches his reaction—his boxers have a clear wet spot where the tip. The waiting was the most emotionallytaxing on all of them. It proved to be the longest five minutes of alltheir lives up to that point. But they made it through without anyproblems. All of them; Dale, Frank, Jess and their houseguests whoarrived shortly after the drama on the television had ended. They all didjust fine. Afterward, they all debated what would happen next. What would the newWorld Leader be like? What would their visitors from outer space be like?They already knew they could take.