"I don't know, Mom -- you mean like swimsuits. He shifted in his chair again as if he couldn't get comfortable. "I'm not sure I can, uh, should." Awww... c'mon, honey. I really need a man's opinion and you're definitely a man," giving his hand another squeeze. I pleaded, "You're my son -- you'd tell me the truth and besides, who else could I ask, Mr. Turner down the street?"At that we both laughed and the tension seemed to break. Mr. Turner was an old letch that lived on our block -- well known. " Please Davy, I need to come home and talk to you." We have nothing to talk about Deanna. What I saw in that motel room last night told me all I need to know." Please Davy, I nee..." and at that point I hung up the phone.The next call came at two in the afternoon and it was Deanna's father. "Davy, Deanna is hysterical. What did you do to her?" Threw her out of the house. Packed up all her stuff and put it in the garage and told her to come and get it." What the hell is wrong with you Davy?. More

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