Neuro submission transmitter 2
Susan's plane is late and mom and I sit in the Starbucks at the airport, waiting for her."I want you to try and get along with your sister for just one weekend, okay?" Mom says while she sips her latte. "I don't want a repeat of her visit in February." Mom says, referring to the fight my sister and I got into the last time she was home. Mom doesn't know what it was about but we hardly spoke to each other after I yelled at her to go put some clothes on and she said I should not be such a pervert...