A big spot blotched the denim. There was only one thing to do. Sneak into the utility room and find a clean pair and throw these in the dirty clothes ...efore his mother came home or Wanda saw him. God damn it! What a shitty day! Nothing was ever going to be the same again and Gary felt as he had as a little boy... that tears were going to come streaming down his face no matter what he did to try and stop them and the thought of that filled him with such fury that he ached.Wanda showered. I walked inside, following my dad a few moments later. I stepped inside.I saw my mom coming from the kitchen, adjusting her loose end of the sari over her bosoms. They are as ever protruding from under the thin layer of chiffon sari, once again trying to provocate my hard-on.“How did you write the exam?” mom enquired as she came out.“Good,” I responded as my desires were watered down by the presence of my father.She took the exam pad, which I threw on the bed, and sat down. She started to go. " Sara, c'mon. You wouldn't really do that, would you?"She moved back closer to me now, the door still wide open."Try me," she answered, a worrying smile forming before she continued," now Bethany and me have had our differences but she is my daughterand you hurt her pretty badly." The smile had gone now, replaced by asadder look,"I sat next to her bed in the hospital last night and felt like crying,seeing her so worried about what was going to happen. It was lucky thatFran was there with. They made plans for Thursday. Suzanne would stay overnight with Helena and dress there. Helena would take the dresses home and place in the 2nd bedroom. As Helena requested Suzanne to come to the board meeting on Wednesday.Julie mentioned Janet and herself would like to take the girls out on Wednesday night for a hen party at the Twin Towns Services Club to celebrate their last night of freedom. Both agree to attend.Helena returned home around 4pm. She paid Julie for the day. Just as she placed.