My other parents and siblings were simply in tears. In looking over the past stories, I noticed that Mom Pam didn't figure heavily but she was an impo...tant part of my parents' marriage and an important mother to her children. I told Andrea that our children would be named in memory of them. She nodded.We informed our American communities of what happened and of the burial.We stayed for five more days. Toward the end of that time, the debate began to decide whether or not we would continue on. “Different topic. Beatrice. She ... she uh ... she make any progress?” He was terrified to ask Beatrice about it. Better to think she’d never succeed at whatever she was trying to do. Or maybe succeed beautifully. No. No, it was too tempting to get his hopes up, too good to be true.“I know little,” she said, half lying. For his benefit, he knew. “Perhaps Sándor knows more?”“Sándor? Why him?”“I know the young Nosferatu has been visiting a lounge the man frequents. I have come to understand. With the smile she complains, Damn, you are so big. Kathryn kisses me once then straightens enough to push one leaking breast into my mouth. Of course, I do what comes naturally grab Kathryns hips and thrust up as my mouth feels with her milk. I swallow the delicious fluid that my wife produces. I have always loved mothers milk, and I still can remember what my Moms milk tasted like. Kathryn is actually a bit sweeter than moms milk. I nurse as I fuck my wife. Kathryn giggles, I wanted you to do. ?About what?? enquired Julie.Surprised Anita answered ?About my admissions?.?Oh I am afraid dear, I lied? replied Julie.‘She lied’ thought Anita, ?What?? she questioned.?Yes my dear? replied Julie ?You will be my pet slave from now on and to the world you will be missing.??No never? protested Anita.?We shall see? remarked Julie ?Francis, take her to the dungeon? she directed to a butler who was standing near.Despite Anita’s feeble struggle Francis dragged her outside the mansion and through a.