Higgins lived to the ripe old age of 95. Although she was widowed, she had a very large family. Kyle said her service brought “a very large turnout....�� On the day of the funeral mass and burial, Kyle closed the casket, turned to me and said, “Amy, you’re coming with us to the service and cemetery.” The pallbearers took the casket to the hearse that Kyle would be driving. I would ride in the passenger’s seat. It was the first time I ever rode with him. Our first stop was to the church for the. She then bent over as she opened a drawer in her bureau. Her butt stuck out as her breasts dangled over the open drawer, teasing the lacy undergarments within. She carefully selected a pair of panties and a matching red lace bra. She went over and put the bra on the bed and stepped into the panties, one shapely leg at a time. She carefully pulled the panties up to her waist and then turned around and grabbed the bra. She did a little shake of her butt, no doubt in time to the music, as she put. She wash and bath me, put on a clean nappy and plastic pants and then a dress and other girly things. I wanted to scream to be free but I couldn't even do that. I thought how ironic it was that here she was a developing girl of 15 with the brain of an 8 year old and that I was a 19 year old boy mentally but with the body of a boy.The chemicals impregnated in the body suit that I was wearing were dripping into my system. I knew that I was becoming weaker by the day. I had heard Abigail warned. "Well," he said, "mommy let you out I see. Then come on in."He moved aside and let me enter. As I walked in his house I was greated by the smell of wood, sort of like a cabin or something out in the wilderness. His house looked even smaller from the inside. There was a hallway leading into two back room, from the livingroom, and off to one side was a little area with a counter and a fridge. It looked more like an apartment than a house. The whole thing was pretty dark."I didn't expect you so.