.. awesome." You don't mind?" I don't know," I told her honestly. "When I have time to think about it, I might feel guilty. Just now, I feel pretty re...axed. Your nipples are still spiked, though."She coloured. "Thank you so much for pointing that out. Come on. Let's go..." and preceded me through the door.She was waiting for me outside, still in bodyguard mode; her eyes were darting around checking what I assumed to be a threat-free environment."We need sand-shoes," she said as she led the way. He would never smile and it looked like his eyes werered as the devils. Around this time, I started wetting the bed. I thinkit had something to do with mums death, but who knows. Instead oftaking me to the doctor, Dad would get so mad and say I was a baby andall that. To tell you the truth, I was sad around him. I really missedMum.It was a week later when one of my friends Michael asked me was I stillsad about Mums death, It was when school was over and Dad usuallypicked me up later, as if he. More

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