Aunt Nettie, a 9-1-1 dispatcher, had volunteered to take second shift instead of her normal overnight shift to help out her coworkers that needed to c...ange up in order to coordinate with spouse’s for c***d care needs with schools being closed now.LaToya was also working two o’clock in the afternoon to eleven o’clock at night in her role as shift leader at a truck stop.The first few days went along swimmingly. Aunt Nettie was a gracious hostess and did her best to make her baby sister’s son -. ”“As close as the torpedo was, if they had transitioned to FTL the torpedo would have gone with them. They probably could have outrun it if their propulsion system was fully functional.“One probable sequence of events begins with the torpedo rupturing their ships rear bulkhead. Their propulsion units are mounted primarily on that bulkhead. Due to its shaped charge, the torpedo released the bulk of its energy forward. This would cave the bulkhead inward resulting in two competing pressure waves.. He ascended the stairs and entered my room. He sat me on the bed before walking over to the window to close the red curtains. Although it was still the afternoon and the sun was shining bright, the closed curtains shut out the light, leaving only red shadows dancing across my room. The sight gave me shivers. Slowly, as if he wanted to cause me agony, he slipped off my shorts, pushing me onto my back in the process. He slid my shorts off of my bare feet and discarded them on the floor behind. He whispered sweet nothings into her ear, and kissed her on the lips. He removed her colorful sari. She was dressed only in her skirt and short top with the stomach and navel showing. He kissed her on her belly button and took off the rest of her clothes. She was wearing black lingerie. He unhooked her bra and freed her small, tender breasts. He coaxed her to lie down on her back. He gave her a warm kiss and drove his tongue deep in her mouth. He held her breasts in his hand and massaged them..