And he also knew in his heart that the deaths of his parents were not unrelated to the war, either. The war had killed them too, residually.So Travis ...as depressed. Angry, pissed, tired, anxious and depressed. That’s where the cabin came in. Get as far away from the nightmare as he could. Fish, hunt, sit on the porch and stare at the water and the shorebirds, play his trumpet.And write. But the writing hadn’t been going so well. He knew he had a story to tell and knew that writing it would be. Steve shook his father-in-law's hand and nodded to Diane. He wasn't especially close to his mother-in-law. She knew why.There was no welcome at all in his eyes for Barbara. The only person he really was glad to see was a surprise. He hadn't expected Barbara's Grandmother, her "Nony," as she called her, to be there."Hello, Lydia," he said warmly. "I didn't know you were coming." He gave the older woman a genuine smile of welcome.Steve had always gotten along with Lydia. When her daughter, Diane,. .' My heart leapt with excitement! I would see her again after all! But then...the nurse said a follow up would only be necessary if there was a problem. I felt okay, the swelling had subsided and I had very little pain, what could be wrong? I was worried now and the appointment was two weeks away. It was for three days after having the stitches removed so maybe it was just a check, but even so... The day of the appointment arrived. The last two weeks had dragged. The stitches had come out. "It'll give me a chance to catch up on my reading," she said.Thirty minutes after we had left, she began thinking over what she had seen the day before. About Karen sucking that massive horse cock. But most especially, her mind kept bringing her back to my giant black poodle fucking her own fifteen-year-old daughter, and hearing her begging him to cum inside her.'How could Kaelee do such a thing?' She kept asking herself. 'How could she let a dog do that to her?'The more she thought about the.