.. Grannie ... Tony ... a dishwasher ... and a thirteen year old kid ... me. Well ... I immediately put my hands up ... with a card in the right hand ..... Daddy's card."Don't touch my grandmother. She's over seventy and you could get sued." Smartass huh?" Nope ... prosecuting attorney's thirteen year old son. I recommend you read the card."The cop threw the card on the floor. "Yeah, right. Get outta the booth kid ... let's see some ID."Shit ... I'm thirteen ... the only ID I have is my library. "Katherine barely registered an objection as her mother picked up her overnight bag and told her daughter to get dressed. Katherine screamed and squealed in the car as her mother drove her daughter to the maternity unit at the local hospital, her pregnancy seemed to amplify the jolts in the road. The nurse moaned the moment they rang the bell, Katherine should have telephoned before leaving but she was taken to a Delivery Suite the instant she described the length of time between the. “But, look, if you don’t mind us asking…”“Is it true?” said Zelda. “You’ve never…?” She made a gesture. The young man looked taken aback for the first time.“That’s a personal question,” he said. “…but no, I haven’t.”“Are you a faggot?” said Zelda. Dorcas shushed her, but then added: “It’s okay if you are. This isn’t like those fundy planets. We have lots of boyfriends we can introduce you to.”“That won’t be necessary either. Excuse me, I have a call.”Their host left. Zelda scowled and broke her. I had allowed my weakness to show through, as I was aware that I had the requirement to eat only two portions of rice per day as per my training programme.Mistress of course saw this, but did not initially make mention of it.I then cleared and washed their dishes and i was then looking forward to something to fill my own aching stomach. Once i had cooked my rice, mistress asked me to bring it to her before i began eating. Mistress then taught me the value of appreciating our food by pissing.