“I can make tea or coffee,” mom asked, browsing through channels to see if she could find something that would interest me too. “Hey, do you lik... this movie? I’ve always heard people telling me how great this movie is. Will you like to watch it?”“Leave the tea and coffee. I don’t want you to bother for that now. I want to spend all the time possible with you. Yeah, let’s watch this movie. I’ve never seen it. As for the cold, I believe you wouldn’t mind if I hug you tightly, cause you’re hot”. You'll be better off by sticking close to your sister. By the way, I'm pretty sure your parents would welcome you back if you just went to them and told them how sorry you were about starting that fire in your room." Did daddy say anything to make you think that?" She looked so lost, and, at the same time, so pathetically hopeful."No, I guess he didn't. If you want me to, I can call him tomorrow and ask him what you can do to be able to come back home again?" That's okay, I guess, but I'd. ” I looked at her, embarrassed. “But Sophie, the feeling of the clothes and the make-up and everything has got me all hard. Isn't that wrong?” “Not at all. You're still you. There's nothing wrong with liking to look or dress this way. I love it, and I love you. And I'd still love you if you don't like this, or even if you wanted to make it permanent.” She leaned in and kissed me, working her tongue into my mouth and pulling me tight to her. She took my hand and put it up her shirt to her. .. could you come to my place?” His answer was what she hoped for, for she knew of her circumstances and knew he would have noticed the decline in herself and could easily told her to ‘fuck off’. She gave him her address, if one wanted to call a low market mobile home in a low economic caravan park a home, that was it.He arrived, there was no expression of shock; he took her situation in his stride. “What happened?” he asked.“I slipped as I was coming in”, she said. “I landed on my hip and.