But you not tell him that Ate! You see if he will want me. OK?Maricar: OK. I will talk to him today.Imee: Oh, Ate, I am scared. Please never be angry ...ith me for this.Me: What?Maricar: I want you to take Imee as your mistress so that we can have a baby.Me: You cannot be serious.Maricar: I am Lawrence. I am very serious.Me: You expect me to have a Mistress? And on top of that in the same house as you, with our maid?Maricar: Yes.Me: And we will be happy - all of us?Maricar: Yes.Me: What if I fall. You saw the end of the Earth. The sky reddened angrily, the stench of death seeped into the air, and the streets were stained with the blood of the innocent. You never understood why you received the visions. You always questioned the purpose, and wondered if you could do anything about them. Why? Why? Why? Thinking like that always caused you many headaches, instead of worrying; you decide to enjoy your last 12 hours alive. What was to come in death, you did not know. Were you scared? Yes. Was. And no wonder...Mom was dressed in a skintight black dress, wearing fishnet hose, black stiletto heels, and she was wearing a bright silver-blonde wig in a Marilyn Monroe style. To say it was eye-opening was an understatement. Mom's character began vamping around the lounge set, flirting with the male customers, being catty to the females on stage, and finally climbing atop a high barstool where she crossed her legs with a theatrical flair and showed off a long stretch of calf and thigh. I. Hmm, and what do you mean compared to you? Look at you, you're awesome! You've grown so much, I couldn't believe your body before...," realizing I said more than I should have."You were looking at my body? When?" Smiling up at me."When I got out of the shower, I opened the door to let out the steam." Uhuh...and?" You had clothes! A bra and panties, but I haven't seen you like that in years and well, you looked pretty great." Yeah? Better than Becca?" Who?" I smiled.She was still pressed against.