Mary stood and admired her mother's body. Still firm and tone at her age she thought. "You are so beautiful mom." Are you sure about this Mary?" Sure ...bout what mom?" as she unfastened the clasp on the front of her mom's bra."Mary, are you sure this is not the alcohol doing this?" Doing what mom? This?" Mary said as she hooked her thumbs into each side of the waist band on her mom's panties and began to tug them down.Rebecca's hands grabbed her daughter's hands and held them. They looked at. We compromised and used my desk. Later that morning Joyce contacted Frank, a high school friend who had a pick up truck with a plow and a snow blower and arranged for him to plow 3i out as needed. Later in the day they met and added some posts at the edges of the parking lot as markers. She also arranged to get the road to the pool paved. Yvonne still again. The girls did not need to work on this lab together so Yvonne walked over to 3i while Ann went to the library. This time we used the. “What’s wrong Sam did I do something.” I said look into her green eyes. “No I just never had a boyfriend care so much about my needs like you do. Everything you do is right.” She look down and continue her remise. “ You put my need’s before yours yesterday you took care of me first I and today you got the protection and said that you would cover everything that would happen today an now you are here with your arm around me hold me as I cry I your shoulder listening to me and not trying to do. The turnout was surprising, with many of Glen's work mates showing up to pay their respects and even George and Felicity from St Mungo's Heights were there.Two faces stood out for Gavin amongst the assembled mourners however; two that he was less pleased to see. Towards the back of the small chapel sat DIs MacIntosh and MacLean and Gavin wasn't happy about it. He knew that the police sometimes did attend funerals of murder victims on the basis that it was possible the killer would also be.