The group then returned to Atlantis with the promise to follow up the next day after the converted trucks were used on routes.After returning to Atlan...is in the late afternoon, Jacob excused himself to begin moving stuff into his new home, as Mark and Annabelle relaxed in one of the parks until the gang joined them for supper at the pavilion.Mark woke up the next morning and went through his usual routine and reports then, when everyone was up, they would walk to the pavilion for breakfast.Just. She had no idea why they’d think of her, but she knew, if even for Elliott’s sake, she had to do something. Her fingers flew over the keypad on her phone.Okay, I’ll be down in a minute.She hit the SEND button and then reached for her heavy white terrycloth robe she’d thrown over the easy chair in the corner of her room. She cinched it tight, making sure her sexy nightie was well-covered. For some reason, she felt compelled to check herself in the mirror. She reached up and fluffed up her blonde. I followed her there.The sun was already peeking out on the horizon by the time we awoke the next morning. Being on a farm meant that I rarely missed the sun rise, but as memories of the previous night came back, I just wanted to stay in bed and fuck my daughter throughout the day. The other k**s would be up only by seven or eight - by then, I would have finished milking the cows and seen the men off to their posts.Rachel was awake the moment I stirred underneath her. She had always made it a. The people had concluded that the Guardian Angel HAD to destroy the Government because there was clearly no other way of stopping it attacking the Andersons. The vast majority of DC residents had thought it'd be an excellent idea to be somewhere else when the Government was destroyed. The Government hadn't wanted to hang around for that either, so the city had rapidly turned into a ghost town. Or as rapidly as the transportation systems had allowed, which meant most of it had happened at a.