After some careful thinking Dawny thought it was time for them to meet up and hang out for the weekend. She mentioned it to Al who seemed keen and the... both agreed to meet half way in Southsea, let off some steam and maybe hit a speed dating venue on the first evening. Dawny arrived in Southsea on Saturday afternoon and checked into the modest apartment first, the room was on the top floor with a generous balcony overlooking the sea. Two large double beds lay close together..Dawny wondered if. "Oh, before I forget," whispered Misty back, lifting her menu to hide herself from her sisters, "Did you happen to notice that alakazam?"Miranda nodded. "Same one?" I think so," her lover replied, glancing at the double swinging doors that lead to the kitchen, "But I'm no expert. Too bad Professor Myria or your friend Zack weren't there. I'm sure they'd-"But her train of thought was interrupted by a loud cough and the two turned to see the waiter they'd seen at Irene's looming over them in his. Pools of spilled blood were visible all across the ground, staining the grass and dirt. Many of the building were damaged, their doorways and walls smashed beyond repair, and the straw thatching burned or pulled away. Fences were broken down all over the remnants of the small village; carts and wheelbarrows were upturned in the middle of the streets, their supplies thrown about haphazardly. And everywhere their were bodies; the slaughtered carcasses of livestock and people littered the grounds;. She still lay there undaunted. I gently began working my fingers around the outside of her lips. My fingers were so wet I slipped inside her just a hair. As I did this, her legs spread even more apart giving me better access to her. I slid my finger into my Mother even farther. I got in as far as the second knuckle before slowly pulling it out and sliding it back in. I noticed my Mom’s red painted toes curl into a little fist and then release. Nervous she may wake, I pulled my finger out of her.