Where could she be, I wondered.It was almost pitch dark in that small marble pavilion but I could see clearly. I saw more clearly than if it were a br...ght moonlit night. Even the shadows hid nothing from my sight. I shouldn't be able to see so well in the dark, I told myself. I looked round and discovered I was walled in. Was I buried alive, doomed to starve to death? In a blind panic I smashed my way out of that marble enclosure. I didn't even stop to think that was impossible. The walls. Again, I didn't mention my attempt to project an attitude. Mom's state of mind alone could've precipitated what happened.Sandy did a little crying, too. Mom and my sister had a lot in common. Both were loving and compassionate."Is Mom home now?" Sandy asked."Yes." Where is she?" In the kitchen." Is she alone?" Yes. Dad's at the church, and Cal's out somewhere with Cathy." I'll call her now. Go to the kitchen, answer my call, hand her the phone, and then hold Mom's hand while I talk with her. I. She passed the empty bottle to Tim, as he started to drop away."Thanks Tim." Welcome Ma'am."Activating her com unit Tina listened to the fighters and bombers taking off, "This is Apocalypse Squadron, ready to launch with four chicks." Roger Apocalypse, you're clear to launch, God bless and good hunting."Tina felt the tractor beam lift her fighter up and turn it around, as she armed her eighteen lasers, and her missiles. As soon as all systems were green, she shoved the throttle to full power. I started slowly moving my hands over her arms and shoulders. Just gently rubbing her. I didn’t feel any tension and she wasn’t shaking. I began to explore a bit, running my finger along the edge of her bra. She kissed me hard when I did that, clearly anticipating the touches to come.I traced around her small breasts and then gently drew my finger across each nipple in turn. She shuddered. This wasn’t fear, it was intense arousal. I remembered her warning that sex with her might kill me. I.