That night, while my mom was watching television, I took a pill fromeach bottle, went into the kitchen and used a knife to cut them in half.My hand sh...ok as I poured myself a glass of water. I swallowed the halfpills and took the remainders back to my room and put them back in theirpill bottles and then I put the bottle back into my purse. When I joinedmy mother in the living room I did not talk for a little bit. I was sonervous that I was afraid that if I said anything my voice would shakeand. "Wow, Anne. You look spectacular in that frock. You look better now than when we were dating." She blushed and curtsied, her pubes making a brief appearance when the shift floated in place while her hips dipped. Then, with a private smile, she reached behind her neck with one hand and released a fastener, causing the frock to slowly, slowly drift down, gradually revealing her soft, slightly sagging breasts, stretched-marked belly, hips, and furry sex. The fabric pooled at her small,. They dated, and she fell in love. I met him as well when we hang out, and I could tell her cares about her very much. I was happy for them.When they broke up in 2010, she appeared that very night outside my apartment, with tears flowing down her cheeks. She started blabbering about how she loved him, whether they are meant for each other, and a whole bunch of incomprehensible words. I am sincere when I said that at first, I just wanted to comfort her. No other thoughts.Then she decided to. "There followed a deathly moment of silence and the two of them froze for an instant.Then Dad carefully set his cup back in the saucer, looked at me, and his jaw dropped nearly onto his chest. Mom whirled around and literally dropped into a chair in a near faint."I could take my bug, but would it be possible, do you think, for me to take the Mercedes tonight?"'he "Mercedes" just happened to be a thirty-five year old, 1970 280 SL roadster with a convertible soft top and a removable hard top. It.