I notice he has on black lacy panties with hearts.Perhaps that is part of the abuse. Never knowing when they would assault us.Then Friday passes with ...othing as well.Over the weekend I am happy to wear normal underwear.Then Monday comes.They wait till after school. As I am closing my locker I find Jarome and another boy standing behind me.“You’re coming with us, twink.” He tells me.I’m not sure I have ever been so scared as he leads me to the gym. To a back room used to store mats for. “Some countries do allow men to have more than one wife.”“Can we move there so Uncle Dan can be married to you and Aunt Karen?”“Where did all this come from?” Wendy asked, looking at Karen. They both snickered at Timmy’s unusual questions.“Mom, I can tell you’re a lot happier around Uncle Dan than you are with Daddy.”“So what do you want me to do, hand stands to show I’m happy?” She joked.“Hand stands in your short skirt ... yuck. I don’t want to see your panties.”“Oh shit! I forgot, I’m not. He thinks it was his idea, which is why he owes me favours.”“It wasn’t?”, I asked.“No. I was deliberately indiscreet when hiring ex-servicemen and spooks to form our security section. It was a trail of breadcrumbs.”He told me more of the details about our security work for another ten or fifteen minutes until the phone rang. It was the gate saying our guest was here. We both got up, him telling me to wait in the lounge as he answered the door.The man Dan brought back with him was an undeniably. This time it was lying to him. He gave me a week to get the hell out of the house and he spent that week somewhere else. I never saw him, I never saw him or talked with him or my mother for 6 months. For that week, it was just me and mom. ‘My mom told me that day that I had 24 hours to cry. Then I needed to get my act together. That was all the time I had. There would be none to waste. After that day, I needed to create a new life, away from home. ‘I won’t get into the details, emotional or.