" I've always understood that!" Susan yelled."You haven't always acted like you do," Brock shot back. "You've acted – the whole time I've known you ...�� like you could say or do anything because either your parents would protect you or I would. Well, it's time to start protecting yourself. And you can start by watching what you say and do."Susan glared at the road as she drove to her apartment."Do you really think that?" she asked when they pulled into a parking space near the door."I've thought. "It did seem rare that I repeated a 'group'. "Hell of a calendar. One of yours?" Naw. Bought it with that bonus you gave me." He grinned. "Then used it to schedule a day to myself - which is what I really wanted." Oh." I looked around the table. "So this works for you all?" There was more nodding as they all looked around to see if anyone disagreed. "Zane, you don't feel slighted?"He shrugged. "You don't actually fuck me a lot, but you use me especially for nasty things. That's what a slave is. She had a feeling that if the ring accepted Marty, he would be able to help her shift the cyclone if it stayed on its current course even though he was untrained.The problem was that it would bind him to her, and she didn’t know him well enough to know how he would feel about that fact, or how it would affect her for that matter. She had been on her own for a long time.If the ring accepted him, he couldn’t give it back, and they would be stuck with each other. ‘Shit’ she thought. ‘Why now and. She is a frank,modern, open typed woman. She used to watch English movies, wear modern attires and a typical educated modern age mother. She got married in her early 20s to my dad. My dad is cool person, who supports mom in everything she does. He is busy man, always occupied with work. Like every other mother, my mom also loves me more. I am a pet to my parents and they never refused to anything I ask. So this is about my family.So one day, i was watching TV and mom was sitting in the sofa.