But then he kissed me back and we were soon kissing madly like a romantic couple. My Sexual desires were taking birth and taking over all my other sen...es. I felt an electrifying sensation on my nipples, my breasts firming and a rage between my legs. He was not just my comforting brother that night, but also my lover, and like a father giving me a new life. He was now also fondling me a bit as he held one of my breasts. The eroticism was rising. I opened my shirt buttons with one hand, still. He went to work. I went up to change the sheets on our bed and take a shower. I dressed casually and started cleaning house; doing all that housewifey stuff.I'm a very intelligent and well educated young woman. Some people find it hard to understand that I enjoy being a housewife. Most of them don't realize just how hard it is to do it well. I love it. I love keeping our house perfect for my loving husband. I enjoy the hell out of preparing great meals for him and just being there for him. "I see you are taking the cautious approach," she said."I don't know what to expect -- after... what happened. I thought I ought to be prepared." I think that's wise," she said. "I haven't done anything. This is my third car, since starting down here. I don't know how to get gas out of the pumps, so when I ran low on gas, I just took another car. One of them, somebody's body was still in it -- it was... awful. I just had to... drag him out and leave him there, on the street." It's pretty bad,". "The woman told me, "Cassandra Lawson, EX Tech Sergeant, U.S. Air Force."Eddie spoke up again, "How does all this happen, how does your sisterturn out to be in with the rebel alliance, or whatever they are?"Miss Lawson spoke up and told him, "We're the Patrick Henry society, andfor the most part, we're patriots and we haven't had much to gripe aboutrealistically. When we do we try to keep it peaceful, you know, anorderly protest, nonviolent, but when Cleo told us what was going down,we had to.