Not really.”“What do you mean, ‘not really’?” Mom asked. She stopped wiping the counter.“Well, they’re gone, but...”“But what?” th... level of concern heightened.“There’s an inflamed area higher up ... on your, uh, bottom.”“On my bottom?”“Yeah.”“What were you doing looking up there?”“It was an accident. I didn’t mean to pull your robe up, but lucky I did because you have a big red mark on your bum.”“Where?”“Here,” I showed Mom by touching the bottom swells of each cheek, tracing my finger around. I leaned forward to watch my wifes face closer. I didnt know what this woman was up to but Suzis body was certainly prepared for something. nnnnggggggg! Suzi moaned around the tube. She arched her back and tensed every muscle in her legs and belly. The woman was shocking her, though I couldnt tell where. Her legs started to shake as the current went through her. Then, two of the others started snapping the rubber bands up and down her calves. She started screaming then, the pain too much. I helped Amy sit down giving her, her first 'Spaghetti Dinner' kiss!"What did you two talk about while I was gone, Michael?" Amy asked."Work stuff, nothing important. I'm impressed that you were allowed into the kitchen with Mom. She usually insists on doing it all herself," I said."Now Michael, don't be like that?" mom said."Yes Michael," Amy concurred giving me a pout."Who was the last girl you brought over for dinner Clara ... or something like that?" dad said."Her name was Claire, Dad. A. I then got the hint he wasnt as mad as I thought since and smile spread across his lips. Is this my shirt? He raised an eyebrow and I giggled putting my hand on his cheek. Yes. Am I aloud to wear it? I looked up at him with a smile since I knew he wouldnt mind me wearing it. You are aloud. Matter of fact thats actually kind of hot. Maybe you should try my old jersey on. He smirked looking at me. Brad had always been a big soccer player. How about we stick to what I have now. I rolled my eye and.