Three....four....FIVE! And when I shouted the last number,both Jerry and I took off at a dead run towards the closed outer doors ofthe sanitarium. W... paused, briefly, to make certain no one was gonna gethit by flying glass and metal and, seeing no one in the way, we bustedout way in, scaring the crap out of a few people in the lobby.We stopped only to ask the receptionist where Dr. Fine was being held,but she was so scared she just sat there, shaking and screaming. Ijumped the counter and. At that time his lips met my lips in a very deep and profound lip lock, as our tongues meshed deeply, and our lips pressed harder together. His hands slid up and down my torso as he admired my rather large breasts and nipples protruding through my nightie! I slid his pants down, and he wiggled his hips to get them to fall down as he had already kicked off his shoes, and now stepped out of his pants. I could feel the tip of his erection touching my stomach, as I felt his thighs, I whispered "how. Oh, God, I had no trouble recognizing the smell of rotten meat at this point. Shit, I wondered what could be in that grave that would produce so much foul gas.I was wearing work gloves, so I didn’t even pause as I reached down to move some of the chunks of concrete out of the hole I had made in the patch. As I bent over, I caught a glimpse of a flash of light off a piece of metal down in the grave. I got a flashlight from Ring and looked more closely into the hole. Oh, my God, there was a human. But that confusion was swept aside when first Vic and then his companion pushed past her and Vic said, "Don't just stand there. Close the fucking door, stupid! Or do you really want all of your neighbors to know who you're fucking?"She quickly closed the door and turned to face her visitors. I could see her fighting the urge to cover herself with her arms. She wanted to. It's a natural instinct. But she knew that if she did, Vic would be pissed. And she had to assume it was Vic. He seemed.