Mikey's dad was just like Mikey, a small, mousy kind of guy. They both stuttered a little when they were embarrassed or intimidated. His dad greeted m..., saying something about being tired and needing a nap and then disappeared into his room. A few minutes later Mikey's mom came inside, her tits bouncing with each step she took. "Honey? Mikey, where is your father? it's getting so hot out there, I need him to rub this sunscreen on me." I think he went to take a nap mom." Mikey's mom looked sad. He also imagined Robbie and Andre on the other side of the pillow as he struck it over and over, desperately trying to work out this rage he was experiencing. The ride home was bad enough, as he barely could make it in his emotional state.Who the fuck were they to tell him what he did? He didn't do that shit. He knew that he had lost Tori to the country bumpkin asshat, so he got his shit together. So he wasn't the guy who did that stuff they said.The idea of trying to explain the truth baffled. More

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