“I hope mom disowns you!” And with that, she nearly jumped back into the bathroom, slamming the door shut in my face. How about I tell them?!? Don’t you DARE even consider covering yourself! I was wishing that maybe I’d have the good fortune to have lightening strike me and put me out of my misery. Penny looked directly to my lap and almost seemed to do a double-take. Don’t you DARE even consider covering yourself! Her eyes now seemed somewhat softer, smokier perhaps, but clearly the rage was not long gone. Wait until I tell mom that I caught you red handed!!!” she continued. Why?!”
“Well, um, it’s because they smell like you… like your pussy.” I explained. With brown hair and green eyes, I’d been working on transforming my popsicle-stick appendages into lean, muscular arms and legs by working out, and playing a lot of ice-hockey. Wait until I tell mom that I caught you red handed!!!” she continued.
