The doctor said to my mother “Ms. Hill since you are going to be the one doing this for him you might as well try this with me here so we can tell i... you are doing it right and answer any questions”. I almost fell right there, the thought of my sexy mother massaging my prostate was surreal. The doctor told my mother to put on a glove and get some lube on her fingers. She told my mother to gently slide one finger in and go towards the front of my body until she felt a walnut size bulb, she said. Just crap ... it has to be." No," she insisted, "it was pure evil – drawn by the devil himself to reflect the sort of world that he wants us to create, a place were wrong is better than right, evil is better than good, and the strong should do unto the weak whatever the fuck they want to because there are no real consequences in life. Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the law!"Maureen was serious. Completely, absolutely, dead serious. I'd only seen that pilot cartoon once ... but that had. Taylor's house. Luckily there were no other kids there. Mother prompted me to ring the bell. Then Mrs. Taylor came to the door. She was a good-looking divorcee in herearly-forties. "Trick-or-treat," I said in a weak, high-pitched voice.I girlishly held out my purse and Mrs. Taylor put candy into it. Then she looked at me more carefully. "Billy?" she asked, "is that you?"I was totally mortified. I couldn't respond. All I could do was to shyly nod my head up-and-down. Then I curtsied, said "Thank. I flash back to Amber the first time I saw her in the back of Pete's SUV. I suddenly find that I am soaked. I can't get my mind off Pete and Amber. I am starving. I have to get something to eat. I start for the door. I stop. What if Pete and Amber decide to attack me? I don't want to be dressed like this. I rush back to my bedroom. I select a white button down blouse and a jean skirt. It's about an inch above my knees. I find a pair of brown pantyhose. I take my jeans and socks off and pick up.