“That’s cute but not good enough. Say it.” “Just ‘I love you’, like that? Why do I need to say it, because you know that I do?” “Okay,...I guess it’s time for bed.” “Hold on, hold on, keep your pants on.” I said with a devilish smile and continued “I need to figure this out.” I again leaned forward again and came right up to Michael’s lips and stopped. “I love you.” Michael’s hands pulled me onto him and he rolled us over. He was on top of me. His legs were tangled with mine, his hips and stomach. " I can't believe you doing that to me."She lifted herself up on her elbows and said, "Do you regret it?" Of course not." Good, because I don't regret it at all. Enough with my image of a good housewife. I have my own desires as a woman and I have but one life to live."_____In the evening, my parents came to see the baby. They brought in some dinner for me as well as Sumita. They knew that I would be attending to her in the night as well. They never, of course, knew what had gone in. After I told her what I thought of her I told her to call her dad to pick her up as she had obviously arrived in dickhead's car, and he had wisely done a runner. I also told her to use the time while she was waiting for her dad to gather anything of hers that she wanted, over the time we had been together a lot of her things had ended up at my place. Anything she didn't take would be burnt. I also demanded my key back, and threw my key to her parents' place at her.The call she made to her dad. I wanted to get all the poisons—drugs and alcohol—out of his body. In addition, he needed to get in shape: this active kid was quickly becoming sedentary playing video games and drinking, and gaining weight at an alarming rate. I was concerned that if he continued, he would become part of the statistics for obesity in our country. Finally, I needed him to regain his confidence. Building fences doesn’t sound like much, but it gives you a sense of achievement when you can see the fruits of your.