He was simply a ghost of my past, and practically non-existent. He later found me on Facebook and we talked every day after that. I soon came to reali...e that I loved this man. He was charming, kind, and sort of a trouble maker. We dated briefly (if you call a year briefly). But it had to end. The twist in the story? I never saw him. He lives 1,000 miles away, and my mom doesn’t like him. So she broke us apart, and it tore us up immensely. He knew every dirty little secret I have ever had, and. She loves them to feel her up as well. And that’s what this true story is all about. We were on holiday, in Texas, USA. It was Mardi Gras time. A perfect time for Sarah to show herself off. But, I didn’t realise just how much she would do that. I’m sure you all know, but Mardi Gras time is when girls flash their tits and get beads to wear round their neck as a ‘reward’, for letting guys see their tits. Sarah and I were out one evening, right in amongst the crowds and sure enough, there were. As puberty came on it was obvious I was different than my sisters and I paid dearly for that. My older sister every once in a while kicked me in my balls for fun and then again I would kick her between her legs as well real hard. She cried as I did and when mom came home I got beaten. I would be in bed and our mom would come home and she'd beat me with a belt. My bottom would get welts on it and I decided life was too short so I chilled out.My mom began to bring home vitamins for us to eat. I just stood there and chuckled a little then took the little piece over to the sofa and sat down."Come on ladies, join me for a movie?"They got some bottled water, including one for me and came over. Mom handed me my water and asked, "What's on PayPerView tonight honey?"I brought up the PPV screen, seeing 'Terms of Endearment' 'Steel Magnolias' 'Beaches' 'Stepmom' and the Lindsey Lohan version of 'Freaky Friday.'"Ladies choice," I said."Hmmm," Lois said. "I haven't had a good cry in a long.