.. you idiot. How could I let that happen?" She continued to berate herself, tears blurring her vision, as she watched Tony leave the den."I've got to...get out here," she whispered to herself. "I've got to get out before he comes back." Vicki got up, not even bothering to get her robe, and ran down the hall to her bedroom. Sitting on the toilet in the cold bathroom, she buried her face in her hands, crying softly, still cursing herself for her weakness — fucking her own son.Her toilet finished,. As it went over my head I couldsmell Donna's deodorant, the sweet, talc like aroma and her perfume.She also still wore the same fragrance she wore when she was at home,Escada, I loved that aroma, it bought back memories instantly ofwatching her applying her make up, getting ready for nights out with herfriends, getting ready for dates and then memories of sliding into heroutfits. I remember so vividly how even the clean clothes in her drawssmelt of her fragrance. I went to slip into the tennis. More

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