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Axel awoke the next morning, he felt his wife's body intertwined with his, looking up he saw Agnes still asleep, curled up on her chair. Looking down at the bed before them, it was a sight of flesh and sheet. Sasha was intertwined with him, legs tangles, sheets covering the areas that mattered. Both were still buck naked, and exposed for all to see was his wife's chest.
He felt her head on his chest. He ran a hand through her hair slowly. "Sasha, we need to wake up," he stroked out the length, kissing her forehead. "My queen, time to get up." He kissed her head again. He felt sore, exhausted, he didn't want to get out of bed. But knew they had to. They needed to dress before Agnes awakened.
Sun was shining in the window. They had long days ahead of them to get to the border, longer to their destination. He hoped they could make it. They needed to get a car first, the used car dealership. Then they could hesd out. First they needed something to eat. Anything right now, as long as they could survive off it. He knew the SUV had some canned corn, some energy bars, but that was about it.
reaching down he moved a strand of hair from her eyes. "Sasha," he shook her, "time to get up my love."
Sasha slowly felt herself waking from a hard, deep slumber. No dreams, no nightmares, only deep, dark sleep. She heard his voice quietly whispering as she felt his fingers through her hair. Her eyes remained closed as she realized their bodies were interlaced. She was sore between the legs and it was a good night of rather violent sex. She liked that part of him now just as much as he enjoyed her submission to it. One of her hands gently reached down his chest, past his belly and down between his legs where she gently massaged as a smile grew on her lips.
"Hope I didn't break anything down there."
Slowly she opened her eyes as she pulled her hand back up. She wanted to sleep more, but she wanted to get on the road as well. She was hungry and she knew Agnes would be also. She turned her head and saw her daughter still asleep, which was quite a surprise. She was usually up at the crack of dawn.
Turning back to her husband she pressed herself against him, rolled him to his back and straddled over him before placing a long, hard kiss against his lips.
"Hopefully you didn't break me. I think I'll need a few nights to recover." She winked as she slid off him, silhouetted by the sunlight that shone through the window. It was warm and she appreciated that against her naked backside. In the room, she started going through the dresser drawers, pulling out a dress that was too big for her. It was bright yellow, cotton and a pretty little Sunday dress that hung off her body.
"Get dressed. I will go through the kitchen and see if I can find anything to eat. We hit the road soon, right?"
She slowly awoke and when she did he smiled at her. It was long before she was reaching down, rubbing along his body and between his legs. He reached down her backside, giving her rear a pinch. He was still tired and his legs ached. He felt drained, and could barely move. "I'm hoping you didn't either, but that bruise on your cheek is looking pretty bad. Same with the one here." His hand reached out and touched the red area around her left breast. "Must have hit to hard."
He smiled and leaned back. She straddled him and kissed his lips. "Good morning to you too my queen," he gripped her hips and kissed her again, deeper. She slid off and got dressed as he watched her, smiling at her back side. Once she left the room he got out of bed and quickly dressed in some clothes that he wore before.
It wa sa simple, t-shirt, pants, and his boots. He looked at Agens and slowly shook her up. "Time to wake up sweetie." Agnes stirred and he scooped her up in his arms. Holding her over his shoulder he carried her downstairs. "How about we get you something to eat monkey," he said walking down the stairs.
Seeing his wife he set Agnes on the counter and smiled. "What did you find in here. I didn't expect much, looks empty." He had his hands wrapped around Agnes, holding her as he smiled. With a hand outstretched he pulled his wife to him losing her neck and smiling. "Maybe there's some downstairs."
Sasha came downstairs going through the cabinets while humming quietly to herself. She looked around the dark kitchen that was slowly filling with light as the sun started to rise. She appreciated the look of the new kitchen, the counter tops, the sleek cabinets, new appliances and modern look. She could certainly cook in a kitchen like this.
As she opened the pantry, she found a few cans of food and best of all a big box of Apple Jacks, her favorite cereal. As Axel and Agnes came down, she shook the box and smiled as she looked at them.
"The good news is that I found breakfast. The bad news is I'm not opening that fridge to see if there's any milk."
She laughed as she said that and Axel would see she is a different woman. She saw him in a different light also even if he didn't see himself as being any different. What they shared last night was something special. Something dangerous. Something dark. Something sweet.
She grabbed three bowls and three big spoons for them heading towards the living room.
"I found a few cans of beans and soup that we can take with us, along with this." She set the bowls down on the coffee table and for the first time in a long time, she felt a sense of normalcy as they sat to have breakfast together.
"Agnes, mommy and daddy are going to find an island we can live on. It's going to be a long trip, but we'll get to see beaches and wild animals. Would you like that?"
"I doubt it would be good anyway, or anything in that fridge," Axel said with a smile. "We don't mind dry cereal do we Agnes." Their daughter nodded in response. Axel Ruffled her hair. "Maybe we can find milk powder, add some of our water make our own. We can bag up the rest of the cereal we don't eat."
Seeing his wife like this, no longer depressed, moping, it was nice. She was lighter, brighter. He needed her this way, for all of them. If she wasn't like this they would fail. They needed to be strong. "That's good. We need all the food we can get. It will be a long trip." Agnes knew they were travelling, but to her that's all it was.
As his wife explained where they were going he smiled. Agnes nodded in response with a smile. She was willing to go anywhere her parents were. "It will be a really long trip. But will be safer once we get there. We can live off fruit, and swim in the ocean. You can play in the sand, and soak up the sun. We won't have to fight anymore, won't have to be scared."
He s,lied at his wife. Taking the bowl of cereal he took a bite. It felt weird to just sit, relax, as a family. He didn't think his family was big enough, but he wouldn't bring that up now. He had lots of things he wanted to discuss with his wife, but would save it for a time when Agnes wasn't with them, when they could talk in private.
"The fridge in there, that was the same one we were going to include in the renovation wasn't it?" They didn't have the momey for one, but that didn't stop them from planning and dreaming about their run down two bedroom fixer upper. It was a constant project. "Hopefully we find an island with a house. Though I wouldn't mind building something with my own two hands again."
He took another big bite and grinned. "What kind of car should we look for? We need to be able to carry all out things, yet still need to be decent on gas. Speaking of gas once we get there I'll have to siphone out the fuel while you two shop for a new car."
Sasha finally sat down with the pair and started to eat the cereal in the bowl. Nothing had ever tasted so good and while he spoke, she just ate and ate. She loved Apple Jacks and she never realized how much she actually missed them. Sugary, sugary sweet breakfast. It would get them through the morning.
"Maybe we get something big enough so we can bring the fridge with us?"
She smiled as she finished another spoonful of cereal.
"I think we should get something easy on the gas, but enough room in back for supplies. Maybe we can stop at a store and see what's left in there. Like grocery shopping, for scavengers. Get as much as we can and throw it in the back. Maybe an SUV or hatchback."
She thought about his statement about wanting to do renovations and his desire to use his hands again. She actually wouldn't mind taking up sewing so perhaps she could put something together for Agnes as she grew out of her clothing. She was already starting to grow again, getting a little taller like her father.
"Do you want me and Agnes to stay here and wait or are we all going together to get the car?" She hated splitting up for him to get things they needed, but so far, this house seemed safe and she really couldn't see him being gone for more then an hour to get a new car. But if something were to happen to either of them, she was certain the other would be devastated.
"That would be to much weight take us longer, waste more gas. Plus if we take it, you have to clean it out before i load it," Axel said with a laugh. "I can imagine you trying to lift it, fridge that size, take two men, with supports and movers. No two people and their bare hands. But it was a nice thought, does costs rica even have fridges?"
Axel finished his dry cereal and pushed the bowl away. "That should be good. The SUV we have now is a gas guzzler, maybe something more reliable. Hatchback would be nice, small, quick, zip around. That sounds good."
Axel looked at his two girls. "Now I want to leave straight from there. Maybe stop at a store as you suggested. But not run all the way back here. We can't waste any gas. It will be hard enough as it is. It's a long trip. I don't know the exact way, but farther than we have in a tank. I'm sure it won't be easy, but we can do it, if we don't make mistakes."
He stood up. "When you two are done we should get going. I don't want to waste anymore time. You can rest in the car, I want to drive during the day."
Sasha laughed as he spoke about her loading up the fridge and cleaning it out. Her daughter even seemed to have more energy as she gobbled up the cereal and cleaned out the bowl of crumbs. She did the same thing although she really could go for a shower. There was no time for that though and no water either. Maybe they would find some place to bathe. She decided to check the faucets just in case. There was no need to put the bowls in the sink, but she did it anyways as they finished their breakfast, turning the spigot and seeing nothing come out. It was worth a check at least.
Coming back out, she wiped her hands on the dress getting rid of the excess crumbs and nodding to Axel. "Okay, let me go through some drawers and find some clothes we can take with us. I won't be long."
She moved back to the couch and placed a kiss on his cheek before disappearing back upstairs, going through drawers and closets, getting whatever she could carry. One of the rooms had children's clothing, but far too small for Agnes. In the other room, she found boys clothing that could fit her and really, she wasn't about to care if her little girl was wearing baseball t-shirts and baggy boy's jeans. After gathering up shirts, pants and clean undergarments as they were getting ready to go. She also found a pair of scissors in one of the drawers that she took with her..just in case. Coming down the stairs she was probably carrying more then she should, but she was becoming used to scavenging and she knew turning down more would be crazy.
"Okay you do that," Axel said smiling from the kiss to the cheek. He stood up looking at Agnes. "Go help your mom," he said with a grin as he went to the kitchen. He moved along to the kitchen. Crouching low he opened up a cupboard, moving around bowls and pots looking for something he needed, in amoungst the strips ears he found it. It was a funnel, small in have, but would work.
He then moved down the hall to a door which by the layout out would lead to the garage. Pushing it open he walked down the wooden steps to the cold cement floor. There was a work bench, some tools on top. He grabbed a hammer and slipped it into a loop on his jeans. He then moved along the garage until he found an old hose. It was a garden hose, a little bigger than what he wanted, thicker, but was what he needed.
He walked back to the living room and saw Sasha walk down with her arms full of clothes and items. "Those gonna fit in out bags? Or you gonna just throw them in like that," he asked casually. Walking forward he took an item from her, one of the bags, and tucked it under his arm. "Let's go then," he said with a grin.
Moving to the the front door he opened it and let them go first. He walked calmly to the large SUV they had driven to get here. Opening the back hatch he tossed in the bags he carried along with the funnel and hose. Waiting for Sasha to place everything she and Agnes had in the back he leaned agaisnt the car.
"So which was this dealership you saw? Back by the hardware store? I'd really like to check it out, but it won't be much use if we aren't staying. It was dark. But did you see any other stores Hun? Maybe a clothing one, grocery store, anything like that?" He looked at her and smiled. He noticed figure Sint he distance, two or three, stumbling toward them.
"Let's hurry it up," he said calmly. When they were done he slammed the turned to open the doors for Agnes and Sasha. When they were inside he let out a sigh of relief and closed the door. Putting the keys in he started the SUV and backed out, heading the back the way they came.
"I'm throwing them in the back. I would have the maid fold everything and pack it away, but you know, she got eaten and all." She grinned as she said that looking down at Agnes who was carrying an armful of her own clothing. She remembered when Agnes was just a toddler trying to imitate her mom. It made her sad how many times she would become annoyed at the girl for following her around like a shadow. All she wanted to do was impress her. Axel picked up the slack and Agnes had become a daddy's girl as she tried to work through her issues. At times, she felt forced together as a family but today, she was happy to see her little girl still alive when others they knew lost their children. Agnes sometimes asked about her friends.
When they followed Axel out, she let him put all his things in first before she loaded up all the clothes, keeping the sun dress on. She had a good feeling about today and she turned around as he closed the hatch.
"Today is the first day of our new lives."
She moved towards the backseat, strapping Agnes into her seatbelt before climbing in.
"It was right off the highway, next to a strip mall. I remember seeing a black and white sign for a thrift store but I couldn't see much else in the dark. I saw the row of cars and some broken windows at the dealership."
The roar of the engine made her even happier as they started down the road. "My uncle Anwar owned a car dealership in Los Angeles. When we would visit him, he would take me in the back and show me all the keys to the new cars. I bet I could slip in unnoticed and get some keys to some of the cars if you want to stay out with Agnes."
"What do we pay them for," Axel said with a grin as he shook his head. He opened the back hatch, keeping a hand on the hammer he found. It seemed to be his go to weapon, maybe it was because the weight felt right in his hands. Even before all this he used one almost daily. But now, he used it for something other than working, it was used to kill.
He added the bags they came with to the back along with whatever was added. When Agnes and Sahsa loaded their things he shut the trunk and moved around to the driver door. Sahsa strapped Agnes in and he smiled. "It truly is isn't it," he said with a grin, "we get a fresh start. One we needed." He smiled at her and opened his door.
Starting the SUV he backed out and back toward the way they came. "Off the highway, got it." He said with a nod. Heading through the cars the drive look much different in the day versus at night. He could see more. More carnage, more dreams lost. Cars abandoned, and stores looted. It had seemed peaceful on the way in, he didn't realize how bad this town had gotten. He guessed they all had.
He sighed. "Yeah, that works. Just be safe. Lights in my bag, take your gun. Agnes and I will go window shopping." He looked at her. "I didn't know you had an uncle Anwar. Why don't you ever talk about your family? I met your parents, but not much further than that. Guess pissing them off and distancing yourself does that."
As they drove closer he pulled into the lot and stopped. "You know what keys are for what car." He turned the engine off. The lot was Walker free, pretty empty, a few cars, some broken. "Looks like slim Pickens."
Sasha started out the windshield as they backtracked. Agnes was humming softly to herself in the backseat and happily enjoying a few books she grabbed from the child's room at the house. As he asked about her family, she clammed up a little. He knew she came from a very strict, traditional family that believed men should excel and women should marry well. It was the very reason why she married Axel. He was the exact opposite of what her family wanted for her and although their marriage was strained, at least it was real.
"There was nothing to talk about. You know how I feel about the family. I always loved them but I was cast out when I married you. I don't care though. I made the right choice." She smiled as she looked to him giving him confidence in what they had once again.
When he pulled up to the dealership she looked around and saw he was right. There wasn't much here to choose from, but at least the cars were newer then what they were driving. She dug through the bag at the floorboard and picked out the gun and flashlight to make her way inside.
"I don't know what keys are for which cars, but the way to tell is the car alarm. Hit the buttons and listen for the alarms that activate when you lock the doors."
She winked as she said that, slipping out of the front seat before he could stop her. It was her turn to 'hunt' and as she got closer to the building, she got a little more nervous. The gun was tight in her hand as she carried just that and the flashlight going in through a shattered window into a dark, office building. It was creepy. She stood there for a moment before turning around and calling out to Axel.
"You and Agnes should go to the parts building and see if you can find some gas cans."
With that, she slipped inside and disappeared into the darkness as she wound her way through the desks, nervously down the hallway and towards the back where the executive offices and finance departments were. It wasn't the biggest dealership she had ever seen and by the looks of the lot, someone else had already gotten to the keys.
"Fair enough. You don't have to talk about them we have our own family now. You, me, Agnes, that's what matters now," Axel said with a nod. He kept driving, coming to the lot he stopped. She grabbed her gun and he smiled. "Don't fire that thing unless you have to," he said calmly, "we don't want another repeat of the value plus store." He smiled, "bullets are rare, we can't waste any more clips."
She got out and he turned back to Agnes, "let's go. We can wait outside the car while mommy gets the keys to a new one." He opened the door and stepped out. Agnes undid herself and opens the door for her. She walked around the SUV as he listened to Sasha talk about the keys and how they could tell.
"Possible you could grab them all. We can test them out here." He asked looking at her. She went towards the building and Agens moved around the car some more, looking around. As Sasha stopped Axel watched her. "Yeah we can do that. Parts and gas, see if we can find a way inside from out here." He gave a wave and moved toward the trunk.
As Sahsa went in Axel opened the trunk. He grabbed his bag and pulled the gun and machete contained in a sheath out. Attaching the machete to his back he held the gun and shut the trunk. "Come on Princess, let's go find some gas can." Agnes nodded and followed along behind her father, hanging on to her stuffed monkey.
He went to garage and rapped his gun agaisnt it. No sound came from inside, empty. He reached down and lifted the door up. It had been unlocked, not a good sign from the start. Pulling a flashlight out he aimed it around the dark garage. There was a basic tire lift, some tires. Tools and too, boxes lined the walls. He didn't know what many of them were, but it was enough to know he couldn't use many of them.
Shining toward the floor he searched for some gas cans, or anything containing gas. Agnes stood behind him, hiding behind his legs. "Don't see any, place looms cleared out. See anything monkey." Agnes shook her head and he nodded. "Alrihht let's head back, I can Syphine the one from the car."
Sasha's breath was heavy as she went down the long, dark hallway. The sun shone brightly through the windows of the offices and cast shadows through the open doors. She what those large windows were for. It was a chance for managers to pounce on salespeople to jump on any new faces that wandered into the lot to wrangle in more money. She knew how this worked and she never liked it. Thankfully her dad didn't either, which was why he started his dry-cleaning business. Simple, easy, helpful.
As she moved towards the office at the end of the hallway, she proceeded carefully. Her heart was beating so fast she worried she was going to either have a panic attack or heart attack. All she wanted to do was find the keys attached to their little car alarms. Hitting the alarms would let them know which key went to which car.
Axel told her not to use the gun to attract noise but she wasn't that strong. If a walker were to appear she wasn't sure how she would fight it off. Finally, she reached the back office where she saw a cork board and hooks. Lots of keys were missing, but there were still a few hanging and that gave her a sigh of relief.
In that back office, without paying attention, she moved inside and headed to the board to grab what she could. What she didn't anticipate was two walkers inside the office. One came from what appeared to be a private bathroom while another appeared from behind the door. The only thing that was keeping them from pinning her down was the large desk.
She screamed as she turned around, seeing the one from behind the door that looked far older and far more dead then the guy from the bathroom. It looked as if the one from behind the door maybe attacked the one from the bathroom turning him. She pulled out the gun, shaking and fired a shot, missing and hitting the faux wood paneling behind them.
"Axel!!" She screamed again, hoping he would find her in time. The rolling chair was used as a wedge to keep the one from the bathroom from getting to her and her only option now was to get herself into a spot where they couldn't bite her. She ducked down under the desk and grabbed the chair, hoping she could stave them off until either Axel arrived or she could figure out how to become a better shot. She cried out again, "Axel help!"
Axel heard a gunshot. It wrang out from the office building, coming to the garage. He moved out quickly, taking Agnes by the hand. He pulled her to the SUV, opened the door. "In here, now. Stay here till daddy or mommy let you out," he said closing the door. He then pulled his pistol out, and made his way inside the office building.
He could here Sasha calling for him, followed the sound of her voice. She called again. He burst into the room. He raised the gun, pulling the trigger he took down the bathroom Walker, letting it fall. He then turned to the next and fired. The shot missed so he fried again, hitting the hesd and dropping it. Axel then pushed it away and lowered down beside his wife.
Pulls the chair back he offered a hand. "Are you Okay? Bitten? Scratched?" He helped her up and brought her in close. Kissing her forehead he smiled, "you had me scared to death. I though I lost you. Did you get the keys." He stepped back. Moving along he went to leave the room. "Agnes is in the SUV, I told her to wait."
Sasha was doing what she could to hold off the walkers. Wedged under the desk she was using the chair to push them back but it was only for a few seconds at a time. One of them reached under the desk and grabbed at her leg. She was able to wrangle herself free, but once she was discovered she couldn't help but scream again. It was very possible it would attract more.
"Axel!" Finally he came in and she heard the gun fire off. One fell to the side of the desk, while the other slumped over the back of the chair she was using to push him away. She stayed where she was, shaking until Axel fished her out and pulled her back up to her feet.
"I...I'm okay..I ..I think." She knew she wasn't bitten but she didn't know if she was scratched. Wearing that sun dress was a bad, bad idea and she would change into a pair of jeans as soon as she got back out to the car.
"Where's Agnes? Axel? Where's Agnes?" Her heart was beating fast as she said that, looking at the two dead bodies and quickly getting away from them.
Axel held her, looked down at her. She was safe, wasn't bitten. She wasn't scratched. "That was dangerous, are you sure you're okay," he asked again. "You shouldn't have gone in there. It was to dark, we didn't know the layout. You shouldn't have been in there, alone, I should have been with you." He moved her out of the room.
"Yes, she is outside, in the SUV. She knows not to leave, she's fine," Axel said as he guided them outside. He looked at the SUV they had came in. "See, she's in there. She's okay. I wasn't going to take her inside, it was dark, and I didn't know what to expect. She's safe, fine, it's okay," he took a breath, and motioned for Sasha to do the same.
"Deep breath, relax. Did you get the keys? All of them," he placed a hand on her cheek, looked into her eyes. "Tell me you got them." He looked at the vehicles and then her again. "That red one looks nice.mits compact, but has a hatch. Probably good on gas for its size. What do you think? Would that work for you?"
Sasha was shaking and shaking hard. Axel was her knight in shining armor...he always was. She didn't know how he did it, but he did. That was why she loved him. But things were getting tricky when it came to pulling shifts and doing their duties.
"We can't leave Agnes alone, Axel. We have to split up to do these things."
She was trying to take deep breaths and when she was finally able to relax a little more, she dove into the front pockets of that stupid dress and pulled out several sets of keys. They were all that were left at the dealership.
Opening her palms, she showed him all the keys although she had no idea which key went to which car.
"We press buttons until we can match up keys to cars. You choose the one you want." She smiled faintly to him as he led her out of the building, going to look for their daughter. Once they got back out into the light, she placed a kiss on his cheek and whispered to him.
"I have no idea what day it is anymore, but if I missed your birthday, consider this your birthday present."
She looked towards the car they drove in, seeing Agnes happily playing in the backseat with one of her dolls. She breathed out a big sigh of relief and immediately went to the car, stripping off the sun dress as she opened the hatch and started to dress herself in something far more appropriate for what they were facing. She was ready to start unpacking everything and putting it in their new car. Oddly, she was more looking forward to that 'new car' smell.
"You wanted me to what? Take her in here? I heard you cry for help, I came running. I didn't know what was in here. She was with me in the garage, she wasn't alone. When you screamed for help I took her to the car and came running to save you. I didn't know what I was running in to. Could have been anything. I know we have to split up, but I wasn't going to let her fall to harm Sasha. I could have lost you, I wasn't loosing her too," Axel said looking at his wife.
She reached into her dress and pulled out some keys. She held it out for him and he took a few fobs. "Got it," he said as he led her out of the building. The car was right where they left it, where he expected it to be. She kissed his cheek and whispered a few words to him. Axel watched his wife's lips and kissed her softly.
"Oh, just a kiss. Here I was expecting a little more for my birthday," he said with a grin. Truthfully he didn't know the day either. It had been over two years, the winters proved that. But besides that, it was anyone's guess. Birthdays, Christmas, all those, weren't important anymore. All that was, was survival, the three of them.
He hit a button a fob. A large truck flashed it was unlocked and he smiled. Tossing the hey aside. He hit another, opening to an old min-Van. Another to a compact car, unable to hold their gear. One final one unlocked a small SUV. Could seat five, and had a large trunk. He smiled. "Guess that's the one." Making his way over he helped Agnes out.
He watched his wife change, dressing more appropriate given what they were going through. He came to her side and grabbed a few of the bags.bags from the hatch. He pulled them out, "alright let's transfer things over." He made his way to the other car with a few bags. Tossing them in the back he smiled and watched his wife and daughter carry over some bags.
"I need to Syphine the gas from our current one, couldn't find any in the garage," he said grabbing an empty canister and hose from the trunk of the car they came in. He smiled and went around to where the gas was. "You move the bags. I'll get the gas."
Sasha came out with him and as he spoke about Agnes, she started to get mad at him. Was he trying to pick a fight with her already? After the night they had together and that's what he wanted to pick on? He explained everything he did, even though he didn't have to but she tried to get control. She knew she needed to control her temper with him if they were going to try and stay together. The journey was long, it had been long up to this point and was going to be long until they could get to Costa Rica. She just needed to hold it together until then.
She took a deep breath as she handed him the keys and simply smiled, bowing to him. It reminded her of when she was a child and could not defy her father. "Yes, you are right Axel."
She finally finished changing as he was going from car to car, looking for the right one as Agnes held up two dolls and smashed them together. "Look mommy. It's you and daddy." Her eyes went wide as she did that realizing, at some point, Agnes must have awakened and saw them even though they were drowning in each other's passions the night before.
"No no, Agnes, put the dolls down. Me and daddy were kissing, yes." She didn't want Axel losing his shit over something like this and as he drove up with the new car she started to pick up the loads of clothing and books for Agnes she found at the other house, transferring them without another word. He was going to take what little gas they had from one car into the new one that seemed to purr like a kitten. Yes, this would get them to Florida and soon they would be on their blissful island.
"Yes, alright. Hurry though. I don't know how many more were in there. I don't want to stay any longer."
Shauna Kelly: That helped, thank you
Oct 4, 2021 14:40:44 GMT -5
Ayita Hunt: dang, January was my last post.. Jeez it's been a hot minute. o7 guys, sorry for the complete disappearance, life got.. a little interesting this year.
Oct 18, 2021 22:34:19 GMT -5