"Yes mom, you died a year ago, remember? From brain tumor?"She looked outraged as she cried, "You are one big fat liar, sister! I've never had a Lilim...daughter and I didn't die from brain tumor."I was disappointed that she didn't recognize me. Has it been so long here? Does time here pass the same way as time in Sheol? When she said that she never had a Lilim daughter, I felt like a knife was driven through my heart. Then it struck me that maybe she didn't recognize me because I was in Lilin. I dropped my shorts to my ankles, squatted over the trough, and started pissing a river. My shirt was still unbuttoned so my breasts were peeking out as I was paying more attention to not falling into the trough. I looked around as I was finishing up to see all eyes were on me. A couple of guys were either brave enough or just plain had to go bad enough they were peeing on either side of me. The guy on my right must have been brave enough because he reached over and grabbed my breast, squeezing. "Oh, I just remembered something else." Wendy rolled her eyes. "Georgie, I need some help with a pickle jar." A pickle jar?" Georgie looked at her. "Why didn't you bring out here?" Because I was thinking about butter!" Wendy giggled and it sounded exactly like Chrissy's, which always surprised me."Well, I'm comfy now, and I'm entertaining our guests," Georgie said with a curt nod and a wink at me."Georgie..." Wendy gave him a wifely warning, but her husband ignored it."Nope." Georgie shook his. Don’t you remember that? I also have the photos of you and me together.Me- oh that’s cool. Sorry that I don’t remember those wonderful memories.The chat went on for a few minutes and suddenly she saw in my eyes and the cold breeze along with me sight made me mesmerized. I turned back quickly. She came near me and caught my right hand with hers.I can understand her feelings for me with that gentle touch. After 10 minutes, my mom called me and told me to come and eat at the reception. Then, I and.