When my sister had been on the Senior team while I was on the Junior team the year before, it seemed to be less of a hassle to get my parents to work ...out a ride from the school at about 4:45-5pm 5 days a week. However, now that Ingrid was in a different country, it was a very different story.I would often just stay until 5:30pm, as my parents could only manage to pick me up after most of the teachers had left at 5pm but before the school locked the doors at 6pm. I wasn’t thrilled about this,. I heard that Brett took severalmen back to her cabin with her every evening, sometimes insequence, sometimes all at once. Obviously she couldn't care lessabout her husband.I had a wife, of course, and I was pleased that Maddie was wellattended in my absence. I was happy to see that she felt close towhoever she was with and didn't miss me at all. She stopped by mytable once to compliment me on my singing -- I'd just won a prizein an amateur contest by singing "My Man" in a husky voice. Or so I thought. It was a few nights back – I had just finished what I was talking about before – The nightly masturbation session. Just as I had finished cleaning up, my door creaked open. I assumed it was one of my parents telling me they were going to bed, so I quickly pulled up my sleep pants and acted like nothing was happening. It turns out that it wasnt either of them – it was Julie. She was quiet as she peeked in, looking at me. So, at it again, huh? She smirked, just looking at me. I. Now, truth is I guess Granma McCutcheon and me ain’t really related by blood, but out where we hails from, family is family, so I just call her Granma. Matter of fact, I reckon if I called her by anything else she’d whale my butt with that big black skillet of hers, so I reckon I’ll just keep on callin’ her Granma fer the duration, ‘cause it’s safer that way. You see, Granma McCutcheon got herself widdered too when she was real young, and I reckon life’s been hard fer her, and it’s done took.
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