Anelie let out a sigh. She loved Mom. Loved her. Why did she not go back and visit? Shanna would let her. That wasn't the problem. Shanna was good abo...t things like that, understanding the needs of families. Understanding HER needs. So, what was it?The singing stopped, the four adults applauding vigorously. Unable to help herself, Anelie added her own clapping. The kids WERE good, voices mixing together to make something unique.That the chorus had them "ribbiting" was just too cute.She glanced. Her coital muscles were knotted and bunched. Her rectal passage was itching and burning--and she wished that Hank would get his hand inside her panties and rub her asshole to relieve the exotic torment.SLUT! her mind shouted at her.And she answered silently... I have no choice. I can't have any of these people know and talk about my past!Henry Carr's hand dropped away from her quivering body as they entered the house. Mavis didn't bother turning on another light as the lamp in the distant. .."He turned and gestured and alpha team rose and started moving. I put my pistol away and checked my shotgun. I started moving and my team fell in behind me in a stagger. We went around the very edge of the city using small alleys and backyards. We saw soldiers in the streets and heard them talking.We even saw small towers with two hundred liter fuel cans beside many of the houses. When we reached the front of the temple yard there were crates stacked up with a single isle to the door. One. "Just a few days Tommy." she whispered softly as the frail old man slipped the ring onto mum's outstretched finger."Yeah." was all I could manage without my voice breaking.I had to admit that the reception was good, very good indeed, no expense had been spared on the food and the vintage champagne and unlike most wedding receptions where a disco would deafen everyone, Arnold had laid on a full orchestra.There were a lot of women there who Mum and Jill knew from their prison days, some of them.