Seemed like I was right, too."Mister, you did a fine job with that water pump. You a licensed mechanic?" he finally asked Daddy."Nope. More like a jac...leg mechanic," he said, lookin' all serious."Aw hell, you ain't no jackleg. You know what the hell you're doin' by the look o' things," the feller said, all serious like too.Daddy didn't say nothin', just nodded at the feller."We ain't had a decent mechanic in this town fer over two years. You interested in a job?" What's it pay," Daddy asked. My night had been badly broken by disturbing dreams but as the morning came, instead of bringing relief, the nightmare simply grew worse as the dull weather outside mirrored the dullness of my spirits.It wasn’t just a dream; my husband had actually left me! The fact that it might only be for two weeks was unimportant, the truth was that, whatever I had wanted, Pete had gone and there was no guaranteeing he would come back.I shuddered as I thought of all that had happened the previous evening;. I looked in the mirror so I could watch this "other" boy slowly remove his clothes. I wanted to see how I looked to other people. At 10 years old, I was already an exhibitionist. I bent down and pulled off my shoes and socks. Sitting back again, I thought about getting naked and realized my little dick was already hard. I opened my pants and pushed them to the floor. I pulled my legs out and kicked them aside. The "other" 10 year old boy was showing his hard-on through his little briefs,. When her parents asked what she wanted for her 18th birthday she told them she wanted to go a real school and be allowed to make real friends. In what may have been her first act of real defiance, she wouldn't accept no as an answer. Years of seclusion left her with a hunger for the outside world and although her parents were stubborn, they could see the seriousness in her eyes when she threatened to move out on her own.The nightmare didn't end there for her parents, as the only school with.