I ain’t got no problem, you two have been together for a while now. And unless her mom makes a stink there will be no problem there. But some stick ...n the ass types might make it an issue, and you don’t want that.”Lisa agreed, and promised to say nothing. And Linda said if she was ever asked again she was 18 and a Senior instead of 16 and a Junior. Gunny then went back to his house, and we all sat down and had a beer, and Linda and I told Lisa about how we had met, a clean version, only. Black nylons hid her pale legs, a short gray dress shirt hiding under the table in which she sits. Flashing a devilish smile, she swiftly leaves her computer chair. “McLeod,” she calls. He hastily passes through the door to have her grab his hand. Dragging him into her office, he looks around to see row after row of metal file cabinets. There are sticky note pads scattered about the front desk where she sits most of the day. The flimsy metal shades are closed and so is the front window.. I slept for the next 36 hours straight.After I woke up, I realized what I had to do, I was assuming that the virus would have run it's course, and the immune response would have it in control, or at least, the future mothers of humanity would provide immunity to their offspring. I was hoping that was the case, anyway. I had to believe that.Within a week I had the facility set up like I wanted it, it had formerly been intended for "Operation Gardenplot" a "secret" government plan for rounding up. Not enough to be drunk but enough to be relaxed and kind of melt against him.I got close enough and said loud enough for them to hear, "Hi, Bobby. Mind if I cut in?"Diane looked at me with no guilt and smiled lazily, "Hi, baby, I was just dancing a little with old Bobby. I promised him this dance. It's the dance from our Prom. You don't mind if I finish it with him, do you?"Bobby grinned at me and so I could see it, slipped his left hand up and under her blouse to cup her breast. Because of the.