Take your imagination to another level of hot stories. Today we present legacies part thirty- three. Don' t forget to subscribe so you don' t miss any of the stories. Wedding like she keeps looking at the horizon. He didn' t see my stupefied face becoming conscious. I relax a little, but I keep thinking about that date, August one, nine hundred and ninety- six, and the coincidence with the date of the visit of the woman in Don Mario' s video, what coincidences these two acts bring together
on that same day. I thought I was forced to forget for a moment of that day and try to continue talking about other issues. However, it comes back to my mind on a recurring basis the video images. Luckily, Maru didn' t want to talk anymore, he had already heard what he wanted to know. So, Maru, I can count on nothing I told you to use against the others. You can relax, Pedro. I too know how to keep my word. Now I know the degree of guilt that
others have and that they forgive them doesn' t depend on me. He said very seriously and finishing the little left of the drink, Maru stood up. There' s some chance that, after Marito' s wedding, we can have a meeting at the house to celebrate the girls' birthday and graduation as a family. I don' t see why not, although they shouldn ' t be punished, but it' s fine. He said very calmly and proceeded to leave, but stopped momentarily and pulled out of his purse,
handed me the copy of the keys to the apartment. After Marus left, I sat on the balcony, thinking of the blessed date. I had to look more in the books or videos of the company to see what else I find on those dates or something that gives me a better clue. I took the cell phone and went to the voice recorder and heard part of what we talked about. Then I gave her share and I mailed her to Andrea, telling her to listen to her and see what I said in case her mom
asked anything about it. Then I knew to answer and not screw up to make sure. I called her home and talked to her and told her to listen, which I sent to her in the mail in case her mom asked her about it a somewhat cloudy idea started to haunt my head, but she was flat out throwing it away. There was nothing to sustain it. As it was. Half a day I went to lunch with Malo and Carola,
who invited me to lunch. During the meal, I told them well that I had spoken to Maro the day before, during the meeting with the lawyers. I wanted to tell you what Maro said in the morning, but I was more involved in the investigation than I left to tell him better at another time. After lunch, I decide to go back to the mother- in - law' s office. I had to try to get more information from
Rosa, something has to give me. When she arrived and greeted Mrs Rosa, she told me that the mother- in- law was in her office and decided to come in and talk to her. But not without first making an attempt two three. If I don' t get anything, and I figure it' s someone we know, but I keep insisting, and in that Interin comes the mother- in- law and sees me as something.
Tenso Pedro, what are you doing here? I didn' t expect you today ah is that I must make an appointment to visit my favorite mother- in- law I said siendoloso to relax ja your desire to have another mother - in- law, said in mockery and went back to her office and I followed her not without giving her a last look to pink. No mother - in- law would bear you what I' ve endured. No mother - in- law is worth what you' re worth, worth three in - laws. So I' ve endured more than you. I also said
in tone Foolish Burlon Jaja. Oswaldo told me that one of the yachts arrives at night. He said all laughs. Yeah, I brought one of the yachts to take us all to the wedding. That trip will be Oswaldo' s last trip under my command. Now I leave it to your mother- in- law. Please take care of him. I know her. Don ' t mess it up for me, Haha, but what nonsense yours is. Boy, I said goodbye to mother- in- law and set out.
I stopped in front of Mrs Rosa' s desk and told her something pink, even if it' s just a clue, something very small. I know he doesn' t want to tell us who he is because he ' s someone we know. Right, that' s right, and I ' m going to tell you just one thing and nothing else. He was at his wedding. I' ll take it. I' m still watching for a moment and he freaked out when I quickly returned to the mother- in- law' s office. She wanted to scare me to death,
but I ignored her. What' s going on, Pedro, why did that face ask me the mother- in- law surprised by how I went into the office again, all sleazy mother- in- law who knows about my wedding photo album with Maru. I asked with Apuro that album passed to a better life. Maru made a fire in the courtyard and burned it at five, zero six days ago everything and the video also even copies that were in the house, greeting cards, the signature book and memories, things that
you left. Everything said something strange. Why, you ask Peter and you happen to know who the photographer was. I ask with anguish. I don ' t know. You' ll have to ask Maru, but why does the mother- in- law insist on giving Marito ian the photos and with it I left the office. Hurry up. Mrs Rosa keeps looking at me with a calm scare face. I haven' t said anything, I don ' t know anything yet, but I know where to look. Thank you
and I smiled at him to calm down and I came out. I called Maru and asked him the name of the wedding photographer, with the same excuse that I gave the mother- in- law that she was going to give the photos to Marito and her wedding later. He sent me a message with the name phones and address of then, not sure if they were still the same, because for his other marriage, which was only civil, he hired another photographer. I called the number and it wasn' t the same anymore.
I went to the address and I wasn' t there either. Then I looked on social media and found it. I took his number and address, called and arranged an urgent appointment for that very afternoon and headed that way. The photographer remembered the event was a wedding all over the place. Then in the convention hall of Gil Hilton, where there were about 300 guests, mostly guests from Don Mario and Dona Maria. For my part, my guests did not reach thirty, among friends and family. Many of Don Mario'
s guests were company people, directors, managers and office heads. The staff closest to the management, headed by Mrs Rosa, as well as politicians, as well as island personalities, friends of the high mountain and family, had to look in their deposit the negatives even at that time the photos for such
events were analog and the video had to be digitized. I paid an exaggerated sum and assured me that the next day, in the afternoon, I would have the photos, lists and records with everything that was recorded on video. I asked him to print absolutely everything. A little over 1, 500 images were then taken of about fifty rolls of photos, including the church act,
the celebration and the previous ones. I remember that with Maru I saw many images just to choose about one hundred and fifty, which are the ones that would go in the package of the album and some copies that were given to some relatives, but I remembered only the important photos, especially where Maru and I were the protagonists at night when I had dinner with the twins Carola and
Malu. I was completely distracted by the whole dinner, thinking about the wedding, looking at the faces that were appearing in my memory, some that reminded me of the blurry image I had seen in the videos. Luckily, they didn' t pay much attention to me, because they were talking about the wedding, the future, the preparations, the guests from when they arrived the
next day and even the bachelorette party. The twins, all excited, wanted to go but it all depended on Anne the Godmother and what agreement they would agree to, but they knew that it was up to Aunt Maru. They weren' t gonna go for sure. I told them that we were going to celebrate their birthday and graduation after the wedding, including Andrea, who had
no longer spoken to Maru, and everything was in order. They were all happy and I took the opportunity and invited them to my apartment to see the yacht arrive. The Carola made her masterful entrance into the small navy around ten o' clock at night, with all the lights on, including those below the float line. It was quite a sight to see him, touring inside the navy and to park backwards. The twins recognized him immediately and celebrated.
Carola stayed at the apartment that night, although she slept with her daughters in the other room. Malo made me realize that I was very distracted. I ' ve noticed you' re a little distracted and scattered tonight. Something' s wrong. If anything happens, I said after meditating on whether or not it seems suspicious that sea is something submissive I had to lie to you. I can' t tell anything until I know what it' s about.
Everything I' m investigating. What happened with the negotiation of the Naviera to withdraw the complaint was for that woman to explode, but apparently she gave up badly. I didn' t know yet what I talked to Maru the next day and that I really told him everything, but I have to do it later very soon. If I don' t want that conversation to blow up in my face. Okay, Pedro. Sometimes people get tired of fighting with everything that' s happened. I don' t know how she' s
put up with her strength so much. In a way, it is admirable, because it is already admirable, I believe that we do challenge. A little before bed, I was tired of having been on the street all day, Manu did not insist and hugged, we fell asleep quickly. Something cloudy came back to dawn on Wednesday. Carola and the girls left early for the Jyn and Malu left a little later to go to the hotel. That day the family and friends of Andes arrived from London in the morning and we had
a lunch with them at the hotel. During lunch we were able to meet Margaret, Annisofia' s mother, Anne' s margarettity sister, who has been Emily' s mother who had come last year. There was also another cousin of the blowjob named Julie, with her husband Andru and her teenage son, you from Julian, who were very close to Anne. That' s
on Anne' s side of the family. On the side of the friendships came seven people, two couples, among them Tomas Cizarra, wing friends of the boyfriends Pan and Lucas, the other couple of friends of work I Marry Camil and Andy, friends of his whole life in London. In total, thirteen people will stay at the hotel with all the expenses covered by Marito Yann. Lunch was quite calm and quiet. Marito let us know that the mother
and the aunts know nothing about her life a bit agitated in London. They are very conservative people and that of the friends who arrived, one of the couples met her at the Winez parties a few years ago. An' s joy in seeing his family and friends was remarkable every time a tear of joy appeared on his face almost a year ago he didn' t see them and that they accompanied her at this moment so spatial, they only raised their happiness. On our side, they were almost all except Maru and his band.
I think it' s too much to say the reasons. However, they have mentioned her absence at lunch, that Maru had apologized to her and, please, apologized for not attending, as she had very important matters to attend after lunch. Mother- in- law asked us to do a barbecue in the house. At the end of the afternoon, starting the wedding celebration, the guests would go up to their rooms in the hotel to rest from the long journey and stay with them. Obviously, Marito was going to finish some
wedding- related business. I' m anxious to see the pictures. He ' s got me restless, so I' m going home to wait for the photographer' s call at 2: 00 p m. Arriving home, I get the expected call and I' m going to pick up the photos. Already back in the apartment, with eight large and heavy on browns full of images eight x ten of my wedding with maro I place them in a chair and on the table open. The envelope that has the number a written
my mind is filled with memories of beautiful memories one after the other. They became very clear, some that I vaguely remembered and others new that I had already forgotten. They were present. The first envelope had everything to do with the preparation of boyfriends, cousins and old friends, some of whom I lost track of when they emigrated from the country and others with whom I regularly maintain contact. Maro was really beautiful that day. She is always born of loose
hair and hairstyle with body to ofharus Fosset. His average brown hair with natural blonde reflections lends itself to the hairstyle, but that day he had his hair gathered in a very elegant bow, which made his face look more elongated like that of his mother and he noticed a little more his resemblance. Carola was
weird to see her like this, though, very beautiful. Her courtship was her sisters and two friends, the cousin twins and Marito were part of the pages along with other children who I don' t remember where they came from.
The godmother was one of her great friends. For my part, the godfather was a great friend, another friend along with two cousins and my nephew, Juan Miguel, son of my sister, who was a couple with Malo in the courtship of the bride, they looked even nice together to see Mal, so young beside my nephew that with the mor as couples, it made me remember that of my time of engagement with Maro I began to dream awake
in that it would have happened. If Mal and I were the same age and we would have met another time, we would have been together, we would still be together. During my engagement with Maruella more than once he accompanied us to the cinema. Mother- in- law always sent her to the
movies with us, and I thought that was funny. I remembered Maru saying that it was her mother who sent her with us as a chaperone and a thinner carola, younger than she always remembered so serious, at least when I was close and still in a dress and almost non- existent makeup, she let her rudeness take away grace from the dress and made her look a little queer. Dona Maria, not to mention she was really dazzling that day with
the sober elegance that characterizes her. He was very happy, too. Loa two first batches of images ended with photos of Maro' s arrival in the church. There were only images of the grooms and their processions and preparation for the wedding of both separately. I open the third lot and flat I appear on the altar waiting for the sea. Here begin to appear the images of
the guests to the magno event. I look at the photos for a long time looking for a face among the benches of the church that is going to slip or make me think that it may be the face that I am looking for, but as I pass, the photos more memories invade my mind I remembered that the waiting standing at the altar became something long. There I was in my dark grey frack suit, sweating like a pig because of the heat that rarely made that day in May. I also remembered how those ventilated inside
the church sounded to the maximum. The godfather joked me about waiting saying that Maro had run away with an ex People were also getting impatient and I watched them whisper to each other, but I remember that he was very quiet and safe. When I saw the carolac Fuérbut seventy- five white self known on the island, because it was from a famous former Venezuelan president parked at the door of the Church. A wave of euphoric joy broke out in me and
I smiled like a child. Then, some eternal fifteen minutes passed before seeing the stop at the church door of Don Mario' s arm, he entered and walked slowly through the center of the church until Don Mario, very cheerful, handed it to me at the altar. Everything went fast, or at least I felt it. When I realized I was already kissing Maru and the
whole Church broke in applause. I remember that the closest ones came to us, the relatives of both and even at the altar congratulated us and some photographs were taken. As people went out waiting for us at the entrance of the Church, all memories came to life in my head as I watched the images. When he left, he could not miss the rice rain and began one
of the most desperate moments of the ceremony. The photographs with everyone at the door of the church, yes, with all the relatives, hers, then mine, that only the women, that only the men, that if the friends, that if with the courtship, the pages, only the sisters, the cousins, the aunts, the uncles, the cousins, the in-
laws, my sister, even some friends of the in- laws. I even remember asking me to bring some stray dogs I saw over there, that if someone was missing to look for the guest list, I didn' t see the time for that ordeal to end, but I took it all with a lot of humor. I was really happy and happy. The batch of pictures in the room ended with pictures of us inside the car before leaving for the Hilton. The fifth lot began at the entrance to the reception of the
Convention Hall, where it was almost full to the church. I' d only go about a third of the guests. The images weren' t just ours there. There were pictures of everyone, about all the in- laws, with many people close to them, and the pictures with all the guests from each table. I' ll never forget it was forty- eight tables
where he took us. They loved between eight and fifteen photos. I looked and looked back at the images two and three times looking for that image that makes me think that might be the person who visited Mario in his office. I finish the sixth lot and start the most intimate photos of us with the closest ones, also a session that took us the photographer in the pool area of the hotel and the beach were really beautiful moments. I admit I smiled
with nostalgia. Seeing the images. Passing half the lot, start the varied photos, people dancing, photos in groups, people making clowns other couples. Like romance. There was a set prepared for the photo shoot with the boyfriends. This session was calmer, but much longer than that of the Church' s departure. It had more protocol and was controlled by the photographer and his
staff. The last batch was more of the people dancing, the launch of the vesselt, the fig tree, the cut of the cake and the crazy hour. Many people dancing were practically a whole against all, always searching among people who didn' t know that face. I looked over and over at every image, looking for the essence of an image that reminded me of the
one in the video. A great frustration took over me. When I finished seeing the images, I felt very tired mentally remembering so many things, so many moments, even things that didn' t come out in the photos, like the fast and intense dust that we gave ourselves Maru and I in the suite destined for us before going down to the crazy hour disguised, also memorize the images that I had just seen going through in my mind over and over
again, especially those of Don Mario dancing with many women looking in his gaze for something that would betray the woman with which he was seen in the office, but I didn' t see such a thing, I only saw very happy and smiling people. Then I realized that the father- in- law had not yet relapsed into activity that day. His joy was contagious. He danced to no more power. I remember curdled with laughter. At some point you could say he took over the party. Well, he owned the party.
It really seemed like he was getting married. Almost six o' clock I get a call from Malu asking if she was going to the mother- in- law' s house. She got there hoping to meet me, and it wasn' t like that. I was surprised at the time. I felt very exhausted mentally, but I had to go. I was forced to do it and knowing it was my turn to do the grill. More made me think not to go, but the mother- in- law had taken care of everything and hired staff for the guests' attention, as well
as a barbecue chef. So when I got out I put the photo envelopes down in the trunk of my apartment, which is in the basement, and I kept them there. The video of what was recorded would be seen later the night was very slow listening to and and and his family tell their stories
of youth. Something boring, by the way, but the thing gets better when he begins to count his pass through adolescence and his slight rebellion, which really wasn' t, and many things that until that day his mother didn ' t know came out, but the lady took them with total joy. More to see her now as a woman made and right with a career and marrying someone she loves, with the drinks and the passing of time. The
atmosphere became more and less. I relaxed a little, but sometimes my mind flew to the images and memories of the wedding and bad made me land When I was distracted the twins several times insisted that I put them in the pool. They were bored because no one else got in the carola water. For his part, he kept in constant conversation with Anniu, one of the couples and they were seen laughing in whispers. I figured I' d set up
a special meeting and let him know the wrong way. Those are conspiring there. Jje he yes, I' ve had time seeing them suspicious you' d cheer up. Today I asked surprised, not tomorrow at the farewell or, depending on what it is, that you will give her a honeymoon trip, if possible, for after the wedding. They' ve already talked about it. I asked even more surprised, because of course, Pedro Ani and the same young man have time. Insisting on another meeting, I' d
love to. I told him with a broad smile. I need to de - stress myself and what better way than with what I love sex in abundance. After midnight we all left the house, the family and friends of aniban in a ban that they had destined for them to the hotel and Malu and I to my apartment, where the exhaustion of the day and after a bath I fell scarcely touch the bed while Malus took a quick bath to have a
fiery encounter leaving her with a huge desire for sex. The next day, when I woke up at the first thing I thought was the orgy I wanted and imagined some situations, I got erect quickly. Knowing that Malo had been wanting last night, I decided to take advantage of the momentum by hugging her from behind. Gently, I trimmed my erection between his buttocks. She purred at feeling it and hugged my arms and pushed her ass against my hardness.
My hip was dotting her as she kissed her neck and bit her gently on her shoulder and back. She slowly lay face down in bed and I kept biting softly. Her back was hung on her thighs and with soft caresses on her back kisses and bites. I went down to my paradise his buttocks, took off his lace slap and sank into the depths of his pit me. I kissed, bit and sucked its most intimate corner, from where the division is born to where it unites with the birth of its fountain that was already
overflowing. She thought of her ass little by little until she was completely exposed to my eyes and desires. With her chest and face glued to her bed, she took her hands back and grabbed her buttocks like claws and opened them to my delight I pleased her in what she wanted and I delight myself verbally as if it were the first time until they asked me to put it to her. I settle behind her and point my sex at hers and take it
from her hips in one movement. I sank completely into it. When I hit it, I took it from my hips and started a groping and cadencial, pushing with more strength and depth more and more until I plucked out short moans of pain and pleasure. So I stood until the sounds of his groans indicated to me that he was about to arrive. I also felt close to the point of no return, so I would also end up in it.
She, having arrived and without wasting time, takes one of her hands to my sex and makes me get out of it and points it to her tight ring. Moves my member' s head like a fat brush, lubricating everything around him moment that served to push away the point of no return and then places it in his pink asterisk and pushes his body back. With one hand, he took my sex and held on to his hip with the other.
She helps me by opening her buttocks again when my body completely stuck to hers with one hand on her hip and I turned her hair around with the other hand, making her put on four. I started hammering her and straightening her hair, raising her face and making her moan at each attack, speeding up
the movements of my hip to the fullest. We were both about to finish and so it was that I first arrived in ur between grunts and bufids, continuing some more attacks so that she also arrived at me wing that I lay on her without getting out of her ass. Lying down, she turns her face and looks for my kisses. With one hand wing my hair and my iron. Inside her she starts to squeeze her back sphincter and with the other hand she takes her to my buttocks and sticks her nails lightly. My sex
reacts quickly and starts getting tough again. Still inside her. Standing on my elbows, I start hammering her buttocks again with my pelvis. She nails my nails harder, she wants it more intensely and I please her, letting my full weight fall before every assault on her ass and for a long time, I was drilling until I exploded again into the depths of her being getting exhausted on her without letting me down. Stay like this for a while. I
like to feel you inside with your weight on me. He laughs at me when I catch my breath and try to get out of it. Pedro, what' s happening to you? I have several days trying to throw you and you nothing at all. He told me so gently that his modesty sounded beautiful to me. Excuse me, my love, I' ve had a lot on my mind. Don' t give me any absurd excuses. Pedro, before there was nothing to stop you with a lot of work and three
flights at a cost was not enough to stop your libido. And before you give me the excuse of the heart attack, you haven' t had days of activities so hard to make me think you' re so tired. So, please, I appreciate you talking and being clear with me. He said very calmly my head was going to me thinking that to tell him to be with my rada of what I am investigating until I know what it is really
about. I can' t tell you anything. I have no excuse but to say yes to you, I have felt somewhat tired, but not physically bad. I had so many things on my mind that they make me feel exhausted, but you can swear it has nothing to do with you and since you told me last night that they' re planning a meeting, I haven ' t stopped thinking about it. Even last night I was very tired, but I also felt like it. Well, if from now on we' re getting up like this, I don' t have a problem and smile
at the same time that he gives me a kiss. Marito told me last night that your uncle Luciano was arriving today with his wife and your cousins aja. Yeah, I' m asking, there' s gonna be a problem because I' m on your cousins, you' re thinking about being with them during the wedding. No. No, no? Don' t you? No, no, how do you think I asked strangely then there won ' t be any trouble. So you can scare the shit out of me not at all. I was just asking about last time Look, Pedro.
They don' t care what happened the other time. You know what the circumstances were. Even if in the future, on your trips to Panama, you decide to be with them. I' m going to thank you for telling me to leave me I asked fearfully not my love at all tells me with sweetness. I just want you to tell me a lot of details, because that quotes me, because I want to hear it from your mouth and
feel it from your dick I could feel like a powerful blood squirt. He started inflating the rag doll purring how he quotes you to hear me talk so it doesn' t fascinate me. And that' s how the third round of anal sex started. When it' s all over. Now, if you' re already completely exhausted and lying next to her, she drops a pearl on me. They should come more often like this and that so you can give me three times like that, as well as my skinny today.
That you can ask for as many times as you want, I' ll keep it in mind and I want you to know that you can take it whenever you want. Also, Daddy, I was falling asleep when I remembered something I had just said wrong coming more often to have sex and related it to what I had been martyring. These days the mysterious woman' s visits to Don Mario. That meant that if she had attended the wedding, she would have also attended the office. On those dates I jumped like a spring
on the bed, scaring Malo who was almost asleep. Damn Pedro, I ' m scared nothing happened. My love is still sleeping. It' s just that I remembered that I had to get the groom' s present and I went in to take a quick bath and go to the mother- in - law' s office. When I left, Bad was surrendered. So, carefully I got dressed and before I went out I laid a soft kiss on his forehead, shooting out in the direction of the mall, as I
had let that detail pass. When Rosa told me she had attended the wedding, I was sorry because that review could have been done two days ago. When I get there I ask Rosa for the key to the secret room and she gives it to me and I get into it b find the records of the pre- wedding dates. The wedding by church was on the 23rd of
May, a thousand nine hundred and ninety- eight. The civilian was on the 21st of May, so if she had gone to the office, it would have been the 22nd or the 20th and possibly the same 21st, for not leaving I also released the records of the 18th and 19th. I would first check the 22nd When I didn' t have the visiting time book, I had to speed up the video on screen, knowing that the visits could
last from one to four hours. I was jumping for half an hour in half an hour, but I remembered then that there might not be sex. I wasn' t sure if by that date Mario had already been banned from having sex, so it' s possible that the visit will last less. I had to jump for 15 minutes. In 15 minutes on the disc of the 22nd day I found nothing. I passed the 21st day. Don Mario was only in the office until mid- morning, so that record went fast.
I move on to the disc of the 20th. That day a lot of people went to the office and it took me longer to check the record. When I take the box the disc of the nineteenth day and open it I see this album on the date noted on the album and not on the cover of the album. No wonder, when I checked the records of that year a few days ago, where Don Mario' s last sexual encounters were, the brands ended in the middle of the year, when I think it
was the relapse in Caracas. I checked about two or three more months and as I didn' t see any marks on the covers, I stopped looking, but what that mark meant on the record. I would have had sex that day or you were South just to indicate that she had gone to the office that day. Without waiting a moment longer. I put the disk in the player and I gave him to run on the screen in the morning was
completely crowded to the office. Then there' s a pause at noon that Don Mario came out and came back at 2: 00 p m when I just saw him a little restless. She spent half an hour sitting, walking, going in and out of the room, settling her hair until she arrived around three o' clock in the afternoon. They hugged for a long time and gave up a kiss that lasted a long time. There was something that caught my attention right away. The hair was shorter than before, just at
shoulder height. I stay absorbed looking with my eyes at what fried egg. When I thought I recognized him, I couldn' t believe it until there was a moment when she got up to go to the room and Don Mario, holding her hand, brought her to him and hugging herself, started dancing and I paused the video. There I confirmed who was why I saw them
in one or two photos where they were dancing at the wedding reception. Only at the wedding she had a bow, but I already knew who had hair on her shoulders then and I was looking for a woman with long hairs. The name Claudette is a pseudonym. Her real name is Claudia del Valle Anton Mendoza, my sister. The first thing I do is call in Caswall and I' m asking you urgently for a jet. While watching the video on the screen, I must travel to Mexico immediately. In four and a half
hours, the jet will be arriving on the island. At this rate I ' m going to have to buy a jet for me. I' ve spent a fortune traveling it all starts to make sense. What my accountant had said was true. It was a maintenance. The first payment was made in September of the nineteen hundred and eighty- six. I was 15 years old. So if my parents had recently passed away, but now that I relate
it to the pay date, there are two days apart. My parents died on September 13 and the payment was made on September 15, two days later, what does that payment have to do with my parents' death or my sister' s pregnancy? I recalled then that at that time she was six or seven months pregnant or has to do with both. By that date,
my sister was still living in Caracas. He was practicing medicine in a prestigious clinic in the capital as a surgeon doctor and a hospital, and the last time he came that year to the island he had been in Santa de Marzo week and came alone. Rarely. She went to the island twice and that year went back for the death of our parents and came without her husband again.
That year I took my cell phone and searched for a web page where gestation calculations are made and when I introduced the date corresponding to the birth of my nephew on December 5. I see that, indeed, the date of gestation falls on the Holy Week days. She got pregnant at the time. Now everything was very clear. I' m starting to freak out. I review the dates of the payments and the first of December there is a much greater transfer to the payments of October and November, not as much as the
first payment, but it is a significant amount. I' m hallucinating. My nephew is Mario' s son. So much for today' s chapter until the next one.