“You bet your freedom and lost it to your own daughter?” I reminded her, as if she didn’t already recall.“Oh, yes, that! Lots of spanking good... fun if you ask me! You weren’t going to really go to those extremes with Dick and Steve, were you guys? As much as I would enjoy it now and then, I’m still in love with Dick and would hate to see him miserable for life. He is ... was ... my husband, the love of my life, after all. We had such a life together, a life that helped bring your sister into. He was truly grateful to the government of the day which had introduced a small tax on new plastic shopping bags to encourage just such reuse.Sure enough, half an hour later she came into Best’s supermarket while he was still mooching round picking up his weekly shop.He made sure he finished well before she did and went out to the car park with his shopping. Driving out of there, he travelled some distance further than he knew she had come, to a small housing estate with a local shop which sold. Herb, seeing Suzanne as both a tramp and the enemy, spent a lot of his time telling Stone what a round heeled slut the investigators said she was, quoting passages from their reports to support his contentions.As he was listening to his cousin describe what the woman who was bent over in front of him, getting forked, had done for two Jersey car dealers, Stone bellowed, “Sweet Jesus, Herb, this bitch has the best pussy I have ever been in. It’s a damn cock processing machine. Shit I’ll never. Dont talk about me like Im not here I said. Im the one with the bruised rib. I want something to be done. Fine my father muttered before wandering into the kitchen. We filled out some paperwork and the cop left. My mom and I sat there in silence. I knew the question that she wanted to ask. I had skipped over my answer to the principals question about whether or not I was gay but the answer was obvious. I had to do it. Mom&hellip, Im gay. There it was out there. She knew but it was as if the.
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