He told me I was good son and ruffled my hair with his hand. Mary reached out and placed her hand over mine. “We'll face it together,” she whisper...d. God, she was the best. I pushed down on the handle and the door opened. Inside, my mom was handcuffed, sitting on the couch, sobbing softly. Two Sheriff Deputies were talking to her. Her brunette hair was a mess, tousled and tangled like she just woke up. But it was nearly eight o'clock at night. She wouldn't have gone to bed that earlier. But. Carrie'sparents were very open, and as long as we weren't having sex they didn'tcare what we did together in her room.I had my car, an old POS Ford Probe. Something I caught a lot of flakover at school, seeing as how people thought it was the essence ofGayness. I just liked it because it got good gas mileage and hadn'tbroken down on me yet.Carrie and I had been exploring my feminine side at her house for almosttwo years so I was pretty good at makeup and everything already. Hermother thought it. More

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