They have... another squad that... should attack your group. And he died as he spoke the last word.- What! I must leave at once. Maybe I will go back ...to prevent another tragedy. But several minutes later he realised he was too late.The screams that began to echo trough his head were eerily familiar. He shouted to them "Fight back! Fight back!" but it was too late. When he got back home, the same sight welcomed him. The houses were burning, and everybody was dead, speared to the ground. And then. As I lay there my fingers crept down between my legs and soothed the yearning for a man’s touch and I finally drifted off. Peter was also tortured by the thought that a thin layer of cotton was all that separated his vision from my naked body. I awoke early, went out into the kitchen, made some coffee and sat waiting for Peter to awaken but as I sat there looking around I noticed a stack of what turned out to be erotic magazines. I started to look over them and noticed they were all about. "Mom, this is not what you think. I just was curious about Mary's gown. I didn't mean any harm. I was just curious that's all." He then hung the gown back on Mary's closet door and tried to leave. However, I blocked the path of his escape. "Tim, we need to talk about this," I said. "First, help me put Mary's things away, and then we will discuss what has just happened here." While Tim put Mary's soft, silky intimate apparel away, I hung up her blouses, skirts, and dresses. I noticed. Hers was a loving, respectful family.The only dark cloud was her son’s gambling habit. A few weeks after expelling john, she discovered her son brian had borrowed money from an inner city gang known for its violence. He had lost the money gambling and the gang had threatened to kill him if he didn’t pay up. It was a frightful lot of money and she could not understand how he had gotten into the clutches of this gang. She agreed to meet with two gang members at a coffee shop to arrange a.