Well it was a Tuesday, a day I will never forget. As usual we just counted the hours until everyone would be out of the house so we could make love. T...day would be no different, my Mom was at work, my other sister and her k** were going to her lesbian friend’s house to make love all day and my younger sister would be at school working on a project. I glanced at the clock as I heard my sister’s car leave the driveway. Today we would be left alone together all afternoon. It had been two days. The side-cars picking up the kayaks had transported 400 mushroom locks to Herman’s. As six women biked the kayaks towards home, the remaining eight people worked in a well-orchestrated dance of biking down the corridors and closing doors, while others biked bags of locks to prearranged drop-off locations and still others snapped the locks home and secured the stores.And now the time was approaching7 AM. This was their target time for completing the sensor installation on the outside arc at. .. “The first thing involves the little cemetery at the Methodist church. I know you’ve been there and I was just there as well and saw the graves of your mother, your aunt and Granny. In my way, I loved all three of them.”Now I was puzzled again. How could he love my mother? Had she sneaked up to the old house sometime that I wasn’t aware of?“What you didn’t see was a small stone, not too far from those three. It has a simple inscription. Angela, three years, gone too soon.”It wasn’t making. He cock still humping the air, looking to find friction. Lucky for you, we have this lovely lady”. She growled at the man who smiled at her. He looked back at John. “Luckily for you, we’re not torturing you today, we just needed you for an instrument. She’s been abused so thoroughly thus far with no result that this was our last resort.”The man showed what was in his other hand and it made John’s blood run cold and the woman renewed her screaming. It looked like a metal ice cream cone with a.