“Want to help me unpack?” I asked him. I wanted to show him the skirt.He followed me into our bedroom, where, over twenty-eight years, we’ve had...undoubtedly thousands of wonderful memories and two children made. Well, one was most likely ‘made’ in a hotel room overlooking the Pacific Ocean in Crescent City, California, on a trip through the Redwoods, but still...I unzipped the bag and there on top was the leather skirt. I held it in front of me, showing him. “Put it on, model for me?” he. All the colors were blatantly girly.Dutch snickered and said, "Looks kind of like a ventriloquist dummy.Maybe I should put her on my lap and make her talk."Maureen giggled. "I can do that from right here. Watch." To herspouse she said, "Regina, sweetheart, it's time for you to sing thatsong we worked on. For Uncle and Auntie. You remember."He blushed beet red, which was quite a sight with him already wearingthat make-up. Then he shuffled his feet and looked incrediblyuncomfortable. Dutch. “What the fuck” she yelled as she looked up at the door. I had frozen like a deer caught in headlights, my dick in my hand all I could do was stare at her with fear in my eyes. “You sick little fucker. What the fuck do you think you are doing. Are you getting off watching me pleasure myself?”I couldn't do or say anything I was so terrified. “Get your sick little ass in here you pervert” She yelled at me. I Blinked and started stammering. “I I I I'm sorry mom I didn't mean to.” I started backing. Of course, that was Becky. Susan was the smartest and she had already devised several "fallback" options to maneuver out of this tight spot.She had not bargained for Detective first class Romano and his keen sense of pinning guilt on the guilty party.That stupid Becky was crying and pretending she was injured by the incident. Even Miss Lewinski was onto her silly charade. "Bull" Romano noticed right away that little Susan was the only student that was not in the least bit upset by the explosion.
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