Mom gets used by son’s Bully
Stephen and his parents sat down to eat dinner. His dad, Frank, grey haired and tired-looking, asked his wife, “Get the ketchup, eh?” Stephen’s mom, Gail, a petite brunette with a trim figure and a usually-ready smile, said peevishly, “I just sat down Frank. Why didn’t you ask before I sat down?” This was a game that Stephen had watched his parents play for a few years now. He didn’t think it was a fun game, though, and he’d had enough. Stephen didn’t like the way his dad treated his mom. It bothered him that she took it. It bothered … Read more