“Here you can yell all you want.”“He’s with him, isn’t he?” Rachel quietly seethed.“Probably. Last I saw him he said he’d come back he...e.”“But he was with...”“Trevor was driving the limo.”“Fucking faggot.”“But he’s your faggot.”“Not talking about Eddie. You know he’s fucking you?”“Not anymore,” he said.“Are you sure?”“Pretty sure. Trevor definitely isn’t my clone. Eddie figured that out after getting over his fantasy of me fucking him.”“You sure he’s over it?”“No.”“And that doesn’t weird you. So let Mom help."My bladder told me I did not have time to get into a lengthy discussion, so Mom and I went into the bathroom, where she ran her pink polished finger down my crotch, from top to bottom. A seam opened up. She said to wait just one minute and placed a small patch on my penis. Then I could relieve myself. When all of the coffee was freed from the oppression of my urinary tract, she removed the patch, adjusted me and closed the seam. I felt like I was about three years old. Mom. More

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