I did go and even helped him dress. Then he reattached the collar around my neck and led me into my old room. He opened my underwear drawer and pulled...out a light blue pair of boy short panties that I knew made my ass look fantastic. He pulled out the matching bra as well and put them both on my bed.He then opened my closet and examined my clothes. Finally, he pulled out an old t-shirt from high school and a matching pair of cotton shorts. They'd been my warm-up clothes for cheerleading. She had convinced herself that perhaps she had finally found the elusive happiness she so desperately searched for.That search resulted in as many disappointments as encounters; one of them resulted on her becoming pregnant; she had thought, wrongly that the k** would secure him by her side; it wasn't so... He had effectively disappeared, never to be heard of again.Canada is such a large place; leaving Alberta was easy... leaving someone's life, even easier.Cheryl had never been a promise, just. ‘You can have eight days off,’ Holly said generously. ‘Hey, this is my band I say who gets time off.’ I growled. Holly sat in my lap and hugged me. ‘Daddy, we all know you’re in charge, and we all respect your input, but we do need to sort this out.’ The boys laughed at Holly’s very unsubtle approach to getting round me. She poked her tongue out and grinned at them. I had to laugh, I had this very beautiful nineteen year old sat on my lap, cuddling me, on a beach, on an island in the sun. Life. " Chris had got a real shock when he first looked in the mirror that morning. His face was uncomfortable from the swelling, and it hurt a little to do some things, but it looked far worse. Spectacular, that was the only way to describe it. His parents had insisted on taking some photos, much to Jay's and Bec's amusement.Mr Cartwright sat down at the table next to Chris and enquired about Chris's wellbeing with genuine care, listening carefully as Chris and his mum explained what the doctor had.