My parents and I had strange relationships with each other. My father and I only managed closeness as colleagues. My mother and I were different, more...and at the same time less. My mother's life was centered by my father: not as a satellite but as if he were her anchor. I suspect it had to do with her past; my mother's reaction to my Pill relationship with Cheryl was confirmed it.My mother let me go my way on almost everything. There was only one thing that she quietly insisted or bargained. Ken and Donny were loaded into the ambulance. Drake had not recovered consciousness yet and the EMT had to put in an IV with a saline drip.Consuela was adamant that she was going in with Ken, so Marcia agreed to take her. Marta was trying to convince the officers that they had no reason to take her pistol. She had not fired it and it was a legal weapon for defense. She was on the phone with her law firm as the ambulance and Marcia's Chrysler left.Ken rode in the ambulance sitting in the jump. "She speaks highly of everyone, she told me she was selected for special services after normal church."As I work on the toilet, bent over as I was, it provided her with very frequent views of my breasts. Motioning for her to come closer to see what I was doing, I smiled to myself as she was more interested in seeing my breasts than the operation on the toilet. As she pressed closer to see the final result, I turned the water on. Water immediately started squirting out of the top of the toilet. And again…consider yourself damn lucky. I don’t think you were hit by a lightning strike directly, or we’d see some sort of burns or damage. But it must have hit very close by, to have knocked you out like that.’ He then wrote something else inside my chart, told the nurse to come in every few hours and see how I was doing, and then left. The nurse then informed me my parents were in fact on the way, and would be here any time now. She asked if Gayleen was staying for a bit, and she assured the.