“You’ve called me and I’ve come," Mother said. “Tell me why?”Anne realized everyone was waiting for her to answer. This had been her idea, a...ter all. She cleared her throat.“Mother, thank you for--" No, Mother didn’t care about ceremony. Instead Anne launched right into the meat of their plea: “Terrible things are happening,” she said. “The Children of the Day rule the world unchallenged now. We, your children, are fewer every year. Once we rode through the night on broomsticks, slept the. He just knows where to touch my buttons and when.He asks me to remove my panties, I slowly remove them and raise up my skirt showing him my waxed pussy. He starts rubbing me again. I begin to help him with my hand but tells me not to. I feel him slip one then two fingers inside me again I let out a big moan as I feel him slowly finger fuck me. I start to play with my breast as I let his fingers invade me. I am at the brink of another orgasm when the asshole stops again. He tells me it's not yet. I was stunned and she could tell, soleft me to think what she had said about me on my own.I did not do much studying that afternoon and later on with Tom, I wasquiet. He asked what was up and I told him that my mother thought I madea useless man and should just be a girl. I could tell from his reactionhe was a little shocked too, it was a little harsh, but as he thoughtabout it, came to agree with her more or less when he told me heconsidered me to be his girlfriend. My maleness was taking a. I knew you could tell that I wasn’t telling you the whole story, but I wasn’t going to try to explain everything to you on the phone. But now that we’re here together, I’ll tell you everything. Please don’t interrupt me, and please hold your judgment until I’m done. OK?”My parents both nodded, looking grim, but kept silent as I told them every detail about what happened. I explained how I found Tara in her wrecked car, how we got kidnapped by Zeke and Merle, and about how they tied us up in.