I said you were wearing a girl'suniform for the rest of day just to piss off Mr. Hennell. I said you werejust pranking and that you don't wear girl's ...lothes under your boyclothes," he explained."What?" I yell. "Why would you explain it like that?" You weren't there. Everyone thought you *chose* to wear girl's stuffunder your clothes," he says. "Now you get to play it off as a joke." This is stupid," I say. "Give me my clothes back." Caleb's got them," Will says. "These are the only boy clothes. My nose twitched, as Mother never smoked, so she had company, only I did not know who, that is until I opened the door to be greeted by a fat white hairy ass thrusting into my naked mother bent across our sofa, making a lot of noise and saying a lot of indescribable unladylike words, but as he turned and saw me standing there, all those words were not necessary, my presence did the trick, and he happily seeded my mother in the presence of her bewildered daughter.After he had left Mother and I. ‘Good morning Mr Taylor and Mr. Bath. Can you please give me some money to feed my children and to put petrol in the car?’‘We could Debs, but you were very rude to us on Sunday evening. Not the behaviour we expect or want from you.’ Was Richard’s response.Evidently asking for my own money back was rude. I had no option other than to let the comment pass and continue.‘I’m sorry, I was caught by surprise on Sunday.’‘We’re sorry too because every action has consequences. Good behaviour good. "And thank you for that wonderful orgasm!" Her face turned red, but her grin was wide and proud. "Now let me help you up on the table…" But…but, I'm supposed to lie across your lap first," she reminded me nervously. "It's okay, Ariel, I have another way to do it, if you're willing to try," I explained."Oh, okay," she replied hesitantly, as she stepped up on the chair, and gingerly made her way onto the table, mindful of her broken arm."Okay, honey, just kneel down and face the wall," I.