I'm going riding." Er... If'n I might ave a word first m'lady..." Now Burt! I don't have all day to waste."Burt paled. "Yes miss. I'll just be a momen...." He went inside and dumpedthe pig's food then rushed to get Rosebud, wondering what the best way toapproach her ladyship would be regarding the pendant.He came out dawdling, still trying to think, and Ann was quietlyseething, arms folded, foot tapping. "You took long enough." She walkedround. "Help me up." But miss, I was wonderin if--" Help me. Get back to your room before he sees you in here."Rapidly I dashed into my room, just as I heard the front door open."Honey?" I heard Dad yell."Be right there, dear," I heard Mom yell from her bedroom.I listened behind my closed door but couldn't make out what they were saying when Mom met Dad downstairs.Quickly, I got dressed and met them in the kitchen where my Dad said, "Morning son Merry Christmas." Merry Christmas," I replied, not making eye contact since, for some reason, I now actually. It took a couple of tries to get it out.“Here, how about a sip of water.” She poured me a glass and stuck a flex-straw in and held it for me to sip.That did the trick. I sipped some and then worked my tongue over my lips before sipping and swallowing some more. “There, thanks, thanks a lot! Where am I?” I asked.“Baghdad, Camp Victory. How do you feel?”“Okay, I guess. How should I feel? What happened to me?”“Oh, you’ve pulled yourself loose,” she replied, taking hold of my left arm.“That’s all. I remembered all right, I remembered her mother dancing with her boss at the party, smiling at me as she ground herself wantonly into his groin, I remembered his big, black hands cupping her bottom and I remembered them walking hand in hand out into the garden, "just for a breath of fresh air" she'd said!They'd been gone about half an hour before they reappeared, her smiling shamelessly and wearing, that I've just been fucked look on her face.I remembered Katie coming up to me later with the.
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