She picked up the soap and rag from the little stand beside the tub and started soaping herself up.The older woman moved a chair over close to the tub... where she could talk to Lana. She seemed hesitant to say what she had to say. She licked her lips a couple of times, seeming to steel herself."Lana, I think there's something I should tell you. Since you're coming to live with me, I think you have a right to know."Stacy lit a cigarette, looking off in space for a few seconds as if framing what. I am not going to be alone again on my anniversary” said my mom.“If you fuck me now, I’ll let you fuck me this whole week while your father is on his stupid trip” my mom continued.Shocked from what my mom said, I couldn’t say anything for a while. But then I pulled myself together and said, “Are you sure mom? You were just furious with me that I fuck you.”Mom slowly walks toward me and strips her clothes off as she walks closer to me.“If you don’t want to fuck me, then I will just have to fuck. I am home.’ She just smiled then ended the transmission. He was not as saddened by the news on his planet as he thought he would be. A Protectorship would mean overseers on his planet but that was what was needed. If no one had arms they would have to talk. They could build things other than war machines. He regretted losing his wives but the only one he had cared about was his first. He had seen her gain her individuality. He had seen the pride she had in herself. She was happy. He then. I believe it is an exceptional settlement and protects you for the rest of your life, while reimbursing you for the ways your life can never again be average, or normal."Mr. Hillman owns the truck that hit you and he has something to say to you." He turned to Mr. Hillman and waited."Son," he began. "First off, please accept my apology. You have no idea how sorry I am that our truck hurt you the way it did. Now we both know apologies are worthless, unless they are sincere and to prove to you.