My mom set the wig down carefully, and then started gathering my hairwith her hands. She twisted it, or did something to it that I couldn'tsee without...a mirror, and pinned it to my head. She then picked the wigback up and placed it on my head, pinning it to my own hair to preventthe wig from accidentally falling off."Take a look," she said, allowing me to stand up. I walked over to the full length mirror my dad had put on the wallyesterday, and peered at myself. I'd tried on each of the wigs. Jackie said, "Sorry, Mom, but it all kept squirting out. I tried to warn you, but I guess you didn't want to spill any. Maybe you were sucking my cunt too hard."Susan glared. Jackie smiled. Chester grinned, then stood and said, "You earned your reward, so I'll go fetch Muttley. You better get on the side so you can see his dork better."Susan moved to the side. When he disappeared down the hall, Susan gave Jackie the evil eye and said, "You little bitch. I'll teach you to take a piss in my. So I pushed him aside by just one pull, stood up and tried to run away.But he held my waist and threw me backwards so hard that my head slammed against a cupboard there. That was too much. I sat on the floor because I was feeling too weak. My eyes were blurring. He came to me, bent to me and said,-why do you not call imad? Why not try your imad against my god who ordered me to do this to you? Come on, pray for him!-I was too weak to scream or do anything because of the excruciating pain of my. I can find you some of Jess’s old clothes. When Jess comes back we can talk about sorting out the practicalities, you know, where you are going to stay. For now, you can stay here and use Tom’s room until you decide what to do.” “Oh David, are you sure. I can’t face going back to the house tonight.” “You know you are welcome.” I replied. I took Tina upstairs and gave her a clean towel, a pair of Jess’s knickers, an old pair of her jeans and a woolly jumper. “Shout down if you need anything,” I.