By the time I let mom in, I was drying my wet hands into the hand towel.She took the towel from me and sniffed it. Then she sniffed around me. It was ...mbarrassing when she squatted low enough to get a good whiff of my package which, by dumb luck, had not yet met up with my sister's package."Mom, I was peeing, not whacking!" I pretended that THAT was what mom was searching for with the whiffs.Mom looked me right in the eye and asked, "Were you in Stella's room?"I bluffed immediately, "I was. Well, then, let me ask you about thenext part. Who does Frankenstein meet on the ship after talking to theboat captain?" His smug expression clearly indicated that he didn'texpect a response."He met the wretch, who snuck aboard the boat through his cabin window."Bates, looking mildly surprised, asked, "And what do we learn?" Well," I began smugly, "the wretch tells of his existence afterFrankenstein tries to destroy him. We learn that, unlike the crude andevil monster which was portrayed by. The lime green dress she picked out was amazing and complimented her dark hair and pouting red lips, it had a thin strap around her neck and the fabric at the top just barely covered her breasts, as much of them one could easily see from either side! She had to continually re arrange it in order to keep them covered as it took little movement for one or both of her tits to easily be sinfully exposed. . I was in my last year as high school and suddenly all changes after my mother died 3 weeks after that. My father left us to work in the city ( Manila ) he never came back after almost a year, we have been told he had a new family , my mother never got over it and got sick for almost 2 months until she died in grief. With nothing , my future seems bleak , ever since my father left us , our remaining relatives were the only ones left supporting us and all are not that capable to support us. .