“I see what you mean,” my wife answered. Again there was silence for a minute or so and then the sighing started again.“Oh yes. Don’t stop. That feels so good.” I knew from my wife’s voice that she was aroused and knowing how much she loved to be eaten, I knew the signs of her coming. I looked around the waiting room and the nurse at the far desk smiled at me and then winked. I looked away and then back at her. Did she know something I didn’t? The noises from the room took my mind off the nurse for a minute. As I listened, I put the magazine in my hand down and leaned back in the chair, listening to the two in the room. The next thing I knew, the nurse was walking towards the room and she quietly started to close the door. “It’s ok, Mary. That won’t be necessary,” the doctor said. The nurse was going to say something but after seeing What was going on in the room, just turned and walked back to her desk. When I looked at her again, she had a funny look on her face. I heard her chair. I didn't have a raincoat. Or I didn't find it. Who cares about that now anyway. I ran outside. There she was. All wet, trembling, just standing there, doing nothing but stand there. She didn't say a thing. I just threw my jacket over her shoulders, and placed the umbrella above us. Her index pointed to the house at the end of the road. “That ruin?” I asked. She nodded. To that day, I hadn't known that anyone was living in that ruin down the road. I had always found it a strange place: always surrounded by a light fog. Or was it dust? I didn't know. Nor had I ever been curious enough to find out by myself. We started walking. She pressed her soaked body to my arm. I didn't mind. It actually felt great. Her smile was happy and tantalizing. How old was she? Eighteen? Nineteen? Certainly no more than twenty. As we arrived, I felt darkness surround me. A voice in my head told me not to follow her into that ruin, but my hormones were stronger. Stupid me. She took my hand and led the way.
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