She drank it all and I nodded that she had to drink both, so she took the other glass and drank it down also.Everyone was having a great time while I ...ade my own mother do things a daughter should not do. But she did it all and I believe she was smiling at the end of her drinking.Then, I said, “Slut, where is the belt you use on your children when they have been naughty?”She pointed to the den and said, “In the desk.”I returned with, “Then crawl your slutty ass in there and get it for me. I. " "Well Marty, I don't even know how to break this to you." my mom said. Then she held my hand and continued "But you were in a coma for about three years now."I then reacted slowly and barely, "Wh-What??" Three years." she answered. Then she added, "It's June of 1996." Then a few minutes later after my mom counsoled me, I asked another question, "Where am I?" St. Andrews back home here in Michigan." She then give a brief explaination, "Things took a turn for the worse for you, so your. Can you go home and finish it?” Victor asked.“Yes sir, sure,” my husband said.“And can you please let Ramya here? Let her enjoy her time here. I promise I’ll take good care of her.”“Ok, sir. When can I pick her up?”“Don’t you worry about it. I’ll drop her home.”“Thank you, sir.”Then my husband departed from the club. I was so shocked that he agreed to this. Victor lifted me, walked to the parking area and threw me in the back seat of his Rolls Royce Phantom. He then got in and closed the door.. This time, I made it very clear that she should call me back at any hour.She did. She called me back at 12:25 a.m."Didn't go too well on the road, huh?" Didn't go well at all." Sorry to call you so late. Your message said..." You did the right thing. I was still awake, and I was still hoping you'd call back tonight." So wadadaya wanna do?" Sandy asked."I. Well, I want you to do -- whatever it is you do," I said. "Right away!" Tomorrow?" Yeah! Tomorrow. --Today, really. Just tell me where to.