I keep looking at you for what seems like an age, and see you blush as you see my eyes roaming your body, whilst you feel so vulnerable. I sense the u...ge you have to close your legs, and say nothing, waiting to see what you will do. Eventually I sense your legs moving, millimetre by millimetre, and turn away from the bed, over to the table on the other side of the room. You move your head, so you can see where I am, and what I am doing. You notice me pick up the pegs again and a small paddle,. His stomach,it was covered with them. The marks, the cuts, the incisions. My boy had been mutilated. I pulled the blanket back up quickly, my knees turned to jelly, my legs buckled. My breathing became rapid, gasps of air exploded from my mouth, cries of anguish, pain and horror erupting from me, my eyes flowed, my nose ran, what kind of ungodly monster would do this to a child… I tried to regain composure, unable to close my mouth as my raw screams erupted, my emotions vomited out of me into. Dressed up and smelling nice I could seethat I was discovering more of the secrets of femininity.At nine O'clock I joined Miriam in the living room. This time I wassurprised to see that she had not changed from her work clothes. She wasdressed in the same dark blue skirt, stockings and a pretty light bluebuttoned blouse she had worn to work."You're not in your nightgown," I said."I'm sorry I had some phone calls to make and pay some bills. I'll stillneed a shower before I change into my. " You already did. She thought and had to stifle an enormous laugh. The only thing that kept her from exploding laughter was the image of a man that passed to close to her to miss. It was a man that had hounded her father for years over the death of her father's best friend. She wasn't sure what the man's name was but she could remember his face. She had seen it on News Service VID's from a long time ago. He had been some kind of hero then but the case that included her father had broken that.