.Ahhhhhh ” … I am surprised , he was thinking about my mom….. But I did not get angry .. feel thrill and I was eagerly waiting for the next . Bu... there was no notable change of my mother’s behavior and that was obvious . She was till mine only , my loving and caring mom .Next few days was as usual , I had stopped going to my friend’s house , to observe the coming situation , that was beyond to my imagination . My grand pa was getting more bold day by day … And the boldness was turning to. Beth was downstairs doing god knew what. He had told her to just leave him alone, and the look on his face must have been one hell of a motivator, because she flinched and ran down the stairs, crying.He was a stew of warring emotions. Complete rage and feelings of betrayal, coupled with crushing sadness that it had come to this. Also thrown in there were feelings of inadequacy and insecurity. But now that the wild, action-packed afternoon was over, mostly only sadness remained.He had felt. I thought you knew I was studying the items trying to learn how they work, what they might be for and, if I think they would be useful to earth, how to make them here.”“Why do you not just ask me or use the training available within the Lander?”“UH, hell, I don’t know. I mean, at first, we couldn’t communicate and I wanted to know about the things so I began disassembling them so I could learn. I never thought about asking you about them. I’m sorry.“Say, while we’re on the subject, have you. So that's her name...Mistress Betty. It took forever for the mentioned time to arrive. When the phone range it found Alan so nervous. Mistress Betty's voice sounded sweet and even delicate on the phone. Not at all like what Alan had expected. With a soothing tone she dispensed with the fomalities and gave Alan a few instructions. He was to always call her Mistress. He was to always do what she instructed without question or he would be let go. He cock was to always remain fully erect when.