He could pretend it was written by someone else. That he'd downloaded it off the Internet. That'd be better than confessing to the truth. And better p...rhaps than if Maggie saw the wallpaper on his screen."Here you are, dear!" he called as he came back, watching his wife who was now sitting on his swivel-chair and reading his prose, the cigarette lit and held in her right hand, occasionally flicking ash into his ashtray."Award-winning stuff this, Tone!" Margaret said with a sneer. "Listen to. "Baby, what did you do?" Mom ... I heard you. You were moaning like you were fucking. And I remembered what you told me about Mike. I came to your room and you were just there. Open. You seemed like your were waiting. I couldn't stop myself, so I touched you. You responded and I couldn't stop."Mom put her hand on the one that I had on her bush. "Blake, do you know how wrong this is? I was dreaming ... you, but this isn't the same."In response, I dropped the bottle on the bed and stood up. Mom. More

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