He then left patting me on my shoulder as he went by.(Oh, FRAPS!) Okay, where was the menu? I know I should have a menu somewhere nearby. NOPE! One me...u and Mrs. Brown had it. (Oh, FRIPSY!) The young lady walked up and asked Mrs. Brown if we would like to start with liquid refreshment.Mrs. Brown said, "Thank you, Gloria. I believe Ricky and I will start with an iced tea." (I don't like iced tea!) I knew better than to mention this so I just smiled. (I am learning!)Gloria left to get our teas. My mother's depression was becoming my own. I wasn't not sure why, but somehow I knew my feelings of dread and hopelessness were not my own. There were that of my mother's. I have always been a happy and optimistic guy, and bearing the brunt of my mother's deep depression had taken its toll on me. Not knowing what else to do I tried willing it away. The harder I thought about it, the less depressed my mother felt. I slowly began to realize that I was in touch with my mother's emotions and. I received another package, unlabeled like the first. I opened it hoping to find a clue as to the origin of my situation. I found a long wire with a strange narrow plug on one side, and an electrical plug on the other side. There was a note with it. It read: "After a few months, you will receive a small shock every few minutes. When this happens, insert the adaptor into the small flat slot near the top of the heel and plug the other end into an outlet. At this time, you will no longer receive. I’m sorry things happened like that. But you have to know that I love your dad and I want to be his wife. You’re still young. And after you graduated from high school, maybe in college you will find a girl that you like and get marry and have k**s with her someday. Besides, you’ll always have your first c***d with me, and I did promise that if you get me pregnant I’ll continue to let you fuck me once a week. I just can’t be your lover.” She explained, and then she kissed me on my forehead.We.