But what was done was done."Ranma, the package you asked for is here."She had to call his name four times before he stopped the kata and came towards ...er."Is that it?" Yes, and it'll cost you 1000 yen." C'mon, Nabiki. I paid in full when you agreed to get me the Jusenkyo water." I know. This is the delivery charge." She smiled her best "shark" smile. "Keep me waiting much longer, and I add a storage fee. You can pay me in cash or by posing."Ranma shuddered. There was no point in arguing, and. As the phone rings my fury and resolve dissipate. I start to worry, once again I called without thinking things through, I can’t just yell at my mother for not telling me things. She doesn’t owe me an explanation. Oh god, what am I going to say? I can hang up and tell her I pocket dialed her. Yeah, that sounds reasonable.“Hey honey, what a pleasant surprise. You never call me twice in a week.” My mother’s voice brings me back to reality. Well, I could still hang up. No. I have to be more. I opened one folder and found listed files with slightly familiar names, the most memorable of which was a file labeled Women. I opened that file and found a picture of the proclamation I had decreed in Camelot concerning the rights and treatment of women in the kingdom. There were a total of twenty-five such documents in.JPG format. They appeared to be photographs of the parchment scrolls penned by the court scribe at my orders and bearing my signature and seal.I changed over to the. In mid sentence, Mrs. Darien stopped typing to rub her eyes. She was getting tired and was about ready to tell Ben that his detention could have an early ending. She yawned. Her mouth opened wide and her eyes shut briefly. As her eyelids opened she focused in on the eighteen-year-old senior in the middle of the classroom.His head was still down but his eyes peered over his arms and were blatantly staring down at her legs.Mrs. Darien noticed and her breath caught in her throat. She knew that men.