, at least tonight and tomorrow!Anne holds hands with Cathy in our walk back to the big 'bottom' of Miss Cathedral. Cathy opens quietly the black back...door. She goes in first and gets a candle to show us in. In goose march we walk inside, with the girls in front. Both hold a candle in each hand. I am last, my jacket's inner pockets heavy by the Cathy knows where the glasses are. She leads us up the small stairs to the altar first. Anne has a hang for obedience to strong men too, but I admire. .. not fatigue, not exactly, but kind of in that neighborhood.Any killing also brought forth a blizzard of follow-up details, big and small.> Marina Cravens wanted no part of burying her brother. I’d killed him; Little River could dispose of whatever was left of him. Ruthless in a way, but I could sort of understand her attitude. Being involved in a funeral, or in any ceremonial event, would be an ongoing reminder of all that had gone wrong.> Helen Maple brought me my boots, retracing my route.. Lekin doston ek ajeeb baat yeh thi ki jabse pitaji ne yaha aana chod diya tha tabse maa kutte ke saath kafi waqt bitane lagi thi. Kutte ka rehana bhi maa ke kamre main tha.har roz raat hoti thi tab kutta bade jor jor se bhowkta tha. Is kutte ke bhowkne se meri nind hi kharab kar di thi is karan main raat ko karib 3 baje maa ke kamre ki taraf chala gaya to mujhe kutte ki aawaj ke saath maa ki bhi kuch ajeeb si aawaje aane lagi thi. Maa ka darwaja andar se lock tha is liye maine paas hi pade. If only I can get to this chick. I felt my cock start to grow as I admired her beauty and politeness. Every once and awhile she'd look back at me and smile. Finally it was time for take off. The beautiful stewardess started walking back towards the back of the plane when another passenger stood up right in front of her causing her to divert her path. I tried not to stare at her, but couldn't help myself. Finally she made her way to the back of the plane where I sat alone. "Can I get you.