But that seemed selfish if longer meant more pain for her. I thought of those last few months and shivered, knowing that I'd never want her to go thro...gh that again.By page five, I was simply reading my mother's thoughts. She'd made notes of what we did each day. I remembered a lot of it, and for at least four pages in a row, she didn't even mention that she was dying. In some places, she mentioned what she planned to do in a month or so, as if she had no doubt that she'd be around then. As I. Several coolers of drinks and several coolers with brands of beer were on hand. You cannot have steamed crabs without beer.Most of the office employees and some of their families were there. Jenna and her gang, the remainder of the North six and their parents and some of the task force people had made it over. Jenny had quietly invited them while everything else was going on.All the vehicles had been moved out and the garage had been set up in tables and chairs. I recognized the tables and. ’ Heart beating as if it was going to break out of her chest she drove, wide eyes staring at the road ahead as different scenarios of what could possibly happen to her ran through her mind. Rape, robbery or even murder. ‘Turn north onto the main road when you get to it and then follow it until I tell you to turn off.’ Swallowing deeply she kept her little car moving at a fast speed, the knife in his hand never leaving the corner of her vision as he held it towards her. After a time he settled. Beth headed for the shower while Sam recovered. She soaped up quickly and made sure to clean her ass and pussy while letting the water run over her face to wash off the latest blast of cum. When she returned to the bedroom, Sam hadn’t moved. They had ninety minutes for Sam to shower, dress, eat breakfast and get to the airport. Five minutes later, she’d got Sam under the shower and had coffee brewing while she dressed. Beth had returned to the kitchen when Sam came in, put his hands on her.