I tried to examine my body more without Mom’s seeing me. I glided my hand across my legs and thighs to feel how they felt shaved. They felt smooth a...d glassy. I felt my underarm to see that it was also shaved. I opened my purse; inside was a pen, tissues, gum, money, and birth control pills. “Why would I have these pills,” I thought to myself. I hoped that I wasn’t involved with any boy. My mind was already spinning out of control.While I was sitting still in the car, I had time to think. For. You can't say that two people shouting at each other at the same time, even if it is on the same subject, are having a discussion.As her time with us increased the number of crimes diminished. These days I only received the dreaded phone call about once a week, thankfully sometimes not at all. We've gone through the blaming me for everything stage, the blaming everyone else for everything stage, the taking the blame for everything herself stage and we've arrived at, the let's sit down and. ..''my hands dropping the cash trying to stop himbut ended falling my all 4 my pijama rippen away from me''told you these were panty lines mike''''shit bro look at him he is so scared leave him alone''''no man i tell you he crave this''''dont you crave real cocks to suck on ?''''shit no no i just feels good sleeping in these, im not gay''''lol alright whatever ''''lets go''they left leaving me to crawl picking my cash feeling caught and stupid i tought of it all dayi coudnt stop thinking of me. My feet screamed in pain, as bunions started toform, my back spasmed, my body had dozens of small but constant agonies.My pussy seamed to grow bigger. It felt like it was trying to suck in myhand. I pulled my hand out of my crotch when I realized where it was. Itried to run to the sink, but my cellulite legs would only do a drunkenwaddle. I was nearly thrown off balance from the swinging of my breasts.My thighs chaffed and I noticed the skin there had grown calluses wherethey rubbed. It was a.