"Regina asked, "What was it like to be raised by I don't know anandrogynous woman?"Earl rubbed his beard and said, "I don't know is that what you wome...are called. I was raised in a loving home. Now, mom didn't believe insparing the rod if you know what I mean and no she wasn't abusive. Butshe wouldn't hesitate to use a switch or a paddle on us boys when westepped out of line. There were 4 boys and 1 girl and my sister is theyoungest she is about 45. She never scarred me no I did that. About three weeks later John and Tony came back to do there selling rounds again. They where away in other areas for a few days until it was time to sell in our area and to use our place for accommodation. Tony was still working a distant area so only John came to stay the first night with us, and to sell us some product.We ran an extremely busy business open until 9pm each night so it was left to Debbie to organise his stay and meals. Our house nearby to the business was a large rambling style. With some reluctance, but no small sense of relief either, I lifted the little metal bar and pushed the door of the locker open. I hadn't realized how hot it had been in that confined space until I felt the cooler outside air and I took a deep breath, stretching my arms and legs a little, and mostly wondering what Miss Squires would do. I couldn't look at her. I felt dirty with guilt, not only from spying, but from the many revelations I'd heard and still hadn't had a chance to really think. .. Oooohhhh yeah ... yeah a burglar!” I blurted out as it finally dawned on me what the hell she was talking about. “Yeah, yeah ... What time is it?”“8:30”“Really?! Oh ... I ... I honestly had no idea, babe! I’m sorry I fucked up our early-morning play date!” I winced.“You sure did,” she said sweetly instead of sour. “Must have been one hell of a party out at the old farmhouse last night.”“Yeah ... yeah, Dad FORCED me to drink some really good bourbon, and then we got to talking late into the.