"What are you talking about?" What about your friends?" etc. until Dot spoke up saying, "Wait. If it's Mom's wish to leave here, let her go. She knows...what she needs to do to get over Dad's death, so unless you can come up with something constructive to say. Why don't the whole bunch of you just shut up and leave her alone." Mom and I went home after and began getting her ready to go. Dot came by and asked, "What are you going to do with all of the stuff you are leaving here?" Mom said, "Well I. I wasnt a heavy drinker, but it seemed any time I DID drink, it was at Michelles house. We were closer than cousins, more like best friends. We had gotten even closer after she split up with her husband. There was only a little bit of tension, because although she trusted me completely, she was sure that her husband wanted me, and on some level I wanted him back. I would never tell her, but her instincts were right on. He was sexy, and if he hadnt been her husband, I would have already fucked. I reasoned that we could make it available to the community on the main island once we were done with it.“Jennifer, I wonder if we could get a big marquee type tent so that we can be prepared if it rains on our wedding day. Once we’re done with it, we could give it to the community for their use.” Jennifer smiled and agreed that it was a good idea. “Maybe we could ask Elizabeth and Helen if they’d look after it for the community,” she said. “That’s a good idea,” I said. “If we did that, perhaps. "Look - if you want something to happen - this is the place to MAKE it happen, yeah?" Julie told my partner. I looked at my partner and reminded her what we were here for and that 'what happens here, stays here'. I could see my partner had her eye on 'something' going on in an ante-room thru an archway where two skinheaded guys were giving a black woman a thoroughly good fucking on a huge red bed."Did you want to go and join in, in there?" Julie asked her."Hmmmmmmm, wouldn't mind..." said my.