He slipped on his cutoff jean shorts, eased open the door, quietly shut it behind him, and headed to the barn. The moonlight was all the light needed ...o see the heifer standing in the corner of the pen. He grabbed a bucket, poured in some grain and set it at the front catch of the chute. Smelling the grain, she walked straight into the chute. When her head popped through the opening and she started eating the grain, Emmitt closed it snug on her neck. He grabbed the board, slid it behind her. But only to him. I can’t blame myself. There was more to it than that. So much more. But that’s the way it goes. He’s over and done with me and I sit here rotting. Waiting for the scar tissue around the hole in my mind (where all of the things I believed about him have been distorted, warped, changed and ripped out) to harden. Waiting for the scars across my torn fingerprints to close and fade into one of the many lines that say so much without speaking. He worked his way into my fingerprints.. Trace hadto learn to walk all over again. She knew how to walk but the factoryreconditioned body had never done it before and her muscles needed tobe conditioned. In addition, the bottoms of her feet needed to betoughened up and seasoned to supporting her weight.It was hard. It was painful. It was so much harder and hurt so muchworse than she expected. Trace normally considered herself to be tough.She always thought of herself as a game day player, someone who couldhang in and take it.By the. Bathroom me jakar mami ne mere kapde utar diye lekin woh apne kapde nhi utar rhi thi. Toh main mami se kaha ki maa beti me kaisi sharam. Fir jakar mami ne apne utare. Hum dono ek dusre ke samne bilkul nange khade the. Pahle mami ne mujhe sabun lagaya or fir maine mami ko.Mami ne mere private part ko bhi saaf kiya or maine mami ka. Naha kar bahar aane ke baad mami mujhe lekar apne room me chali gayi. Mami ne mere pure body per powder lagaya or mujhe pahanne ke liye pink colour ki bra-panty bhi.