Netorare Mama: My Parents Betrayal 2 By Mathew Elizabeth 16-year-old Jay Roberto had all the power to do whatever he wanted to my mother and I. But no... with me living under his roof! Thats right, I decided to run away for a while. Can you blame me? The first thing I did when Jay and my mother told me to go to my room was pack my things and get the hell out of there! I shoved my best clothing and other essentials into a backpack with tears in my eyes. I stomped downstairs, bag strapped around my. .. well, dirty minds see corruption everywhere. I expect there’s a few raised eyebrows about us two working together, and you using my workshop, but we both know the truth, don’t we?”Our eyes met, and after a few moments, she nodded.(As I write, I’ve got books around me, so I can tell you that the quote is from the Bible – Titus, chapter one, verse fifteen.)“What do you think of my proposal, then?”I looked at Wendy, then back to Katryn. “We’ll need to talk it over, but in principle I don’t have. “Amelia? Are you okay?” he shouted. He ran over and embraced her.Jones looked at the confusion and shook his head. “We really need to get this bloody mess sorted ... Jason, please check on the call for a detective and ambulance, and ask for another unit. And tell those four berks to shut up; we’re not letting them loose until we know what happened. Tom,” he called to the third officer who was talking to Hanford and Jeremy; he had asked them to stay away from the girls, “I want to talk to those. It was the city and everything was allowed as long as it was behind closed doors. Roger was wrapped in a large blanket and sitting next to Wally on the front seat of the truck. It was in the middle of the night and a Saturday. The other cowboys were off into town or somewhere else for the weekend. Wally and Roger were alone. The road was paved for most of the way. Then it got a bit bumpy. Wally turned into the woods and stopped the truck about 100 yards later at the edge of a clearing. He had.