“Or, we go and just spectate. We don’t sit with the wedding party. Kind of passively make a statement of our own. I mean the food will likely be f...rst rate.”“Yes, I would suppose that it would be,” I said. “Okay, if they do invite us that’s how we’ll play it. They wouldn’t come to ours, but we do to theirs. Yes, I like it.”“Momma, a friend of Jack’s, who works at the hospital was in town last Monday to get a marriage license,” said Selena.“Oh?” said Victoria. “That’s nice.”“Yes, well there was. .So once again: Thank you!P.S.: I posted a special pic to go with my story too, you can find it in my "Galleries".Big kiss,Ann xxx!!!Captured mom.Hello, my name is Robert V.I live in London, UK with my younger brother K. and my mother.My Mom, whose name is Ann, is a registered nurse.She has always been a very “social” person, always there to give well-meant advice or to help others in need.With all the press about the suffering in Libya we got lately, she felt very strongly she had to volunteer. And closed the main door, and slowly I lean towards her. Our eyes were locked and filled with lust. Slowly I move close to her lips and started to suck the honey from her mouth like a butterfly. Our eyes were closed. The only thing that I was aware is that her sweet little moans and the taste of the honey. Our hearts started to beat fast. Slowly I made her sat on my lap. Now our eyes met together. Her eyes were too beautiful with a light Kajol on it.Her hairs were falling to the front and were. We had a separate bathroom (which was a small hut with an iron door).As I usually park my cycle in the backyard I went there. To my shocking surprise, I saw that old drug dealer Karungan peeping inside our bathroom through a small hole. I heard the sound of someone bathing inside. Usually, at this time my mother only used to take a shower.I was too angry and I wanted to hit that criminal. But I was very scared and I also remembered what my dad told me about him. I thought if he sees me he may.