And god forbids if I am pregnant with your c***d, you will be so grounded. Now get out of my bed and get dress.” My mom angrily replied.I got dresse... and went to the kitchen to grab a bit. My mom is in her room trying to call dad. But soon I hear arguments with mom and dad over the phone when I am in my room. I am on my bed trying to relive the moment of last night in my head, but suddenly my door opens and enters my mom with an upset face.“Son, you said you wanted to fuck me again right, so I. He had heard it before and he thought the situation had worked out just fine but he couldn’t recall what the situation had been. He groped out of bed in the dark cracking a shin on an extended drawer, cursed his way to the door and turned on the light. The sound came again. Patrick moved down the hall, preternaturally alert . . . listening, listening, listening . . . and heard the sound again. He was becoming irritated. He moved through the house turning on lights, listening for the sound,. You know whatever. What do I know?" I'm going to kill you," Nick shouted."Calm down. We are surrounded by other people. Don't make a scene. Nowyou're going to go out there and act like a normal girl. No bimboroutine. If you act like a slut again, I will go out and get a tattoo onyour chest that says I love Timberlake. Do you understand?" Amanda saidas she pulled up her pants. Nick nodded and stormed out of the bathroom. Amanda smiled as herbrother walked back over to her friends and behaved. I stripped out of my dress and once again stared at myself in themirror as the tub began to fill. It was as if I could not get enough oflooking at myself. I stood about the same height as I was before, maybefive foot four. My mom was beautiful and about five eight so perhapswhen I had my growth spurt I would be about the same. I poured somebubble bath in the water and slid myself into the tub making sure tokeep my right hand out of the water. My skin felt so much moresensitive than as a boy and.