It's like I'm the wrong species or something." Maybe you are." I sighed. "I can tell you stories. It's not easy being the pink monkey. Even people who...think that the absolute most wonderful thing in the world is a cute pink monkey get tired of them after a while..." Sounds like you have a story..." she gazed at me."A few. But this is YOUR turn." And sixteen, and what in the WORLD was I doing? "You said something about your aunt?" I live here with her," Kim said. "Mom's out of the picture. And. Then we heard a very familiar voice.“May I join you kids?”Breaking apart, we saw our mother walk into the shower totally nude. Being a little embarrassed, I turned my back so that she could have some privacy.“Turn around Shawn. I have seen you naked plenty of times, and now won’t be any different.” My mother told me laughing. Slowly turning, I faced my mother. Here was my mother, whom I was seeing naked for the first time, and she is just as beautiful as my sisters. Mom has full, perky breasts,. ”“My apologies,” Daniel said with a smile. “Why is it you do not trust Dr. Iger?”“Past experiences. He claims to be a humble servant of his church congregation but plays favorites as to who he visits in person when they’re hospitalized. When my grandmother was ill some five or six years ago, he could never be bothered to visit her himself, always sent his assistant in his place.”“And these feelings of discontent came to a head at your grandmother’s funeral, is that right?” Daniel asked.“They. ALL MY TROUBLES BEGAN IN HIGH SCHOOL.A little background here, I was declared dead in my old town, my parentsthen moved to my new town over one thousand miles away. Not only that butit was a middle size town in Middle America. I came in as their daughter.They had kept their names and only mine was new. I tell you this becauseyou can imagine my surprise on the first day of High School when I hearthe teacher call names in homeroom, "Jack Somers"? "Here". I turn and seea kid from my old school.