”“Thanks,” I said. “So, have you heard anything from the outside world? Is it like this everywhere?”“I don’t think so,” she said. “I... looks like an attack was aimed specifically at the U.S. No idea what’s happened to the rest of the world. There could have been different attacks on other countries.”“Wonderful,” I said.“We’re ready to build a shortwave radio,” Casse said. “Celeste has been studying and understands the concepts. Now she just needs to find the components. Fifty years ago, that. That way I could score a widower in his early sixties with lots of hanky-panky on his mind and time on his hands.I found a nice place on the Gulf side about halfway down the Keys that didn’t belong to any homeowners association and it was right in the middle of a nudist beach complex that had a requirement that all beachgoers must be totally nude except for hats and sandals and shades for the eyes to keep out the glare of the sun. The brochure had pictures of mature females sporting black. At one point I was standing at our living room window watching a guy cut his lawn in his shorts and I must have been pressing my pubic bone against the ledge, in a subconscious manner, and my brother saw it and got up and came over and stood behind me.'You fancy him', he asked me as he pressed against my buttocks under my grey skirt? I could feel his erection as his weight forced me hard against the stone ledge and limited my movements.'Don't, you're crushing me', I whispered, I was accepting. Thompson was at a guess, early thirties and around 5’8′ tall with long legs, a nice lean body and shiny dark hair that fell just below her shoulders. She had the most beautiful red lips, full and smiling and I felt a little burst of sexual excitement as i thought about what I would love those lipstick covered lips to do to me. She had bright blue eyes full cheeks and a petite little nose and politely said ‘Good morning you must be Dave?’ ‘Yes, pleased to meet you Mrs. Thompson, thanks for.