”Juanita looked at her two kids and could see the love between the two, so she just looked down her nose at the antics of the two and growled under ...er breath. “Come on. Bedtime. Right now.” She grabbed her daughter’s hand and pulled her gently toward the door.“Goodnight, big bro. You played great last night.”Juanita pulled on her daughter’s arm again. When she made her way through the door, her mother swatted her lightly on her bottom, moving her a little bit quicker, but the laugh of surprise. "He looked up at her sheepishly, held by some mysterious force. She lowered her voice as she penetrated him with her gaze. "When is the last time your mother disciplined you?"The tables had officially turned. The fear and confusion he had seen in her face before, he now felt. He put his hands in his pockets and looked at the floor, feeling like a naughty boy being lectured a teacher for disrupting class. He couldn't remember the last time he had been disciplined by anyone for anything.. But...when you first met me, even though I flirted with you...I thought Iwas a guy. It wasn't until after the rape when your dad put me backtogether that I actually physically became what my chromosomes had alwaysmeant for me to be."He still said nothing.I couldn't stand it."So, do you hate me now? I'll understand if you do, because I should havebeen more honest and trusting with you. Please, say something!"Zach leaned over and placed his hands gently on each side of my face."Thank you" he. They were backing away now but I wasn't done, not by a long shot, This was the day of reckoning I had dreamed of for years.So they'd know I wasn't fucking around I took a shot at the trashcan beside them. "I have no problem blowing a couple of low-life scumbags away. I'm pretty sure I'd be doing the world a favor by doing it. So don't test me, motherfuckers." Come on, Scuzz, she's fucking insane. All dykes are. Let's go," Rash said before he and Knuckles and the one whose name never came up ran.