The next day was very nice and warm for our 3 hour trip to there.I wore my new boots with a jean mini skirt and purple t-shirt and did my make up. Mom...still at 65 had the body of 30 yr old woman and keep her self in shape. Well at 4:30 am she showed up at my house I drove my pick up truck up to there.On way there mom said don't we look cute both in mini skirts and make-up.She said she been wanting to do this before the snakes got bad and it was to hot. I said yea it would feel good haveing air. She gladly accepts. He’s really handsome, tall and strong, wide shoulders, and a well-groomed goatee. He doesn’t talk while they’re dancing, he doesn’t sing along or hum or try to cup a feel, he just holds her in his strong arms and they float over the floor. He’s a good dancer, and she’s rather disappointed when the nice tune is replaced by the theme from ‘Ghostbusters’. ‘Care for a drink?’ says her dance partner. ‘A glass of water would be nice,’ she says. He escorts her to the bar, and. Woh aankhe phaad mujhe dekhne lage aur bole: Nahi nahi, bilkul nahi.Mujhe pata tha ki unhe kaise manana hai. Main sofe se neeche utari aur fir unhe peet dikhakar khadi ho gayi, sar ghumakar unhe dekhi to woh pooche: Ab kya karne ja rahi ho?Main unhe waise hi palat kar dekhti hui apni choti dress ko pakad upar uthaayi. Fir apni panty ko utaarti hui jhuk kar unhe apni nangi gand ka nazara deti hui panty nikal daali.Papa mujhe dekh bole: Tum… tum kar kya rahi ho?Main panty ko wahi floor par chor. Thank you for being here and for ... just being yourself." She leaned over the console and kissed my cheek softly. It sent a shiver up my back, a good shiver. She reached over and took my hand and held it as she directed me to her brother's house. We found them on their front porch together. They were face down in blood. I gently turned them over and could see that both of them had been shot. We checked inside and the house had been looted. I used her brother's tractor and scoop to dig a common.