Mom, walked out of the room saying I wasn't her son anymore and dad..." Peter paused, started crying and continued, "Dad just kept hitting me. Why did...mom say that? I can put up with dad hitting me, but why did she say that?"Chris went over to Peter and he put his head on her chest and bawled his eyes out."You poor child," she said softly, almost motheringly. "You have a good cry, it'll will feel better after."We let Peter have a real good cry; Chris mouthed 'I hate his parents' to me. I knew. Although she was more of a tomboy type, for me, I guess, one could say Iwas more of a beta male type.I decided to ask for help with the bra, as I did not want to demonstratethat I knew how to put it on myself. Sara looked at me out the corner ofher eye, like right, and you need help putting on one of my bras? Hmm...The bra was very tight. Too tight in fact.Sara was a 34 B, and she said I was probably 36 A."Why do I need to wear stockings and a garter belt?" Beth, Beth my dear, don't you know. More

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