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“It was a small price to pay. Do you know that this morning your mother made me pick up Angie and give her another hug? And I did it. Just like that. To feel her little arms around my neck – I’d put up with a hundred nightmares to feel that. You aren’t responsible for my nightmares.”He stopped and sighed. He looked over my shoulder into the distance. I don’t think he was looking at anything – just away.“You know why I have them. You know more than I would prefer about why I have them. You’re too young to be knowing about such things.”He stopped and looked down. Dad was holding my wrists and now he lifted them so that the lily I held came up to his face. He sniffed and then sniffed again.“Does this have any scent at all? Are you sure it isn’t plastic?”I gave him a little half-smile. “It’s real. The scent is faint but it’s there.”He sniffed again and shrugged. “All I can smell is strawberries and I’m fairly sure that isn’t right.” He sniffed at my hands. “Have you been eating. She showed me a box of “birth control pills”“Have you seen Chris today?” I asked.“No, I was at the doctor's for over four hours.”“Is he coming over tonight?” I asked.“No, he has a job to go to this evening.” Christy replied, “But, he did ask me if I would go for a meal with him on Saturday night.”“Wow, cool; are you going?”“Can I? Would you mind?”“Of course not, I want you to go: maybe that will be the night that you have sex with him!”“Oh Lord, I hope so!”I could see the smile and excitement on her face.“Did you shave yet?”“No, I am leaving that until Saturday.”She sent Chris a text to let him know that she would love to go and have a meal with him on Saturday night. That night, we had incredible sex and we spoke about her dinner date with Chris. She kept asking me if I was okay with it and the possibility of her being fucked by him.After reassuring her that I was actually looking forward to her date and her being fucked by him, she finally accepted that I was excited about it. We.
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