What I mean is that when it was all normal,boringly normal, I wanted it to all go away and leave me alone. Now it'sgone and been swept away forever, a...d, well I think you know how thesaying goes. My stomach rumbles. My supplies are out. I need to go shopping. Great.It's a long way from dusk. I don't like the night. It scares me. Me, thelast man on earth. Afraid of the dark. But this apocalypse is nothinglike I am Legend. My fate pales into significance against The Omega Mans.I wish the world. It came out of her mouth with wet "Ploop"-ing sound. Saliva ran down her chin and onto her neck. She held my dick stuck against her cheek as we exchanged smoke and another deep kiss. God! Love those lips!! All of them!! After she let her smoke out with a bit of cough. We ambled over to her off-White, soft-Leather couch/sofa. Her small, chubby, hour-glass, figure led me to the edge of her couch. Where she promptly sat down and laid back. Her creamy body seemed to just melt into the couch. Her. "I'm off for my shower," said Lucy getting up, "coming Em." Yeah be there in a minute," she said at the retreating figure of her sister."Daddy," she said softly, looking down shyly, "will you be wanting to touch me again?" My darling," I had taking her hand and pulling her onto my lap, "as I said before, it's your body, it's up to you who you allow access to it, ok. But I'll always be proud to be included in that number." Are you sure?" she whispered, "that you want to." It would be a privilege. Drive some more. And some more. And start seeing the familiar roads into my new hometown. It's plenty home enough for me, because at the end of the drive, I get out of the truck, walk into my apartment, wash my face for refreshment, then walk over to the Alan-Tina-Terri place. I can hear laughter. And I've got my guitar slung over my shoulder.The first thing I collect when the door opens is a flurry of kisses from my nubile pixie redhead, to the squeals and catcalls of the rest of the.