”“Yeah,” she moaned.“Okay, don’t move. I’ll get you after I set up a shield.”“No,” she said. “He’ll see you.”“He? Where?”�...�My left. At the corner of the apartment.”“Okay, I’m going to pull you in.”“I said, he’ll see you.”“No he won’t.” I said and thought of the TK spell she taught me.“What...?” was all she got out before I started pulling on her vest to drag her inside.Another shot rang out and the plants near my door rustled.I pulled harder. She was heavier than she looked. Once her shoulders. I knowI've struck a nerve with you. I know my own son."My mom stood in front of me and looked down at me. "Look at me," shesaid, and she put her hands on my shoulders. I raised my head up andsaw that her bosom was right at my eye level. She was wearing a yellowblouse with buttons down the front. It was a bit tight and I could seethe buttons straining and a slight opening where I could see a bit ofthe white of her bra. All I needed was a bra like that and maybe a niceyellow blouse like my mom. She apparently had stayed out all night as it was 8 AM and I had to be at a class in an hour."Morning darling, I came over to fix your favourite breakfast. Sorry I didn't make it back last night. Since you knew what was going on, and er, and besides I thought you might need some time to yourself to let things sink in."I replied politely, but coolly. It was definitely not with the warmth and radiance she was beaming. She sat opposite me as she enjoyed her coffee. I couldn't meet her eyes. . Daddy blew his stack.He pulled over on a National Forest side road, and made us get out.“Okay,” he said. “Have at it.”“What?” Chuck said.“Huh?” I said.“Charles,” mother said.“Vera ... stay out of this,” Daddy told her. He turned to us and said, “Get with it, try to KILL each other ... may the best man win.”“Really?” I asked.“No talking ... more fighting,” Daddy said.“Charles!” momma exclaimed.“Shut up, Vera.”“But...”“Not another word, Vera. These two honyacks have been going at it in the.