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I wish. I smiled to myself as I looked down. It was impressive, hanging about six to seven inches between my legs and fairly thick. ‘He asked me abo...t it the other day. He said he saw you in the shower at the gym one time and that it looked like it would get really big,’ said Karen. ‘Oh really,’ I replied. ‘And what did you tell him?’ ‘I said that a lady doesn’t discuss those things but if he must know it was nothing special.’ ‘You’ve had better, I suppose?’ ‘Sure, what girl hasn’t?’ she said,. I'll take a bath after breakfast." Is your mom up?" I didn't check." Get her up. I'm starving."I looked down at my feet, tapping my toe on the ground. "She needs to be dressed." So do it."My eyes shot up. "Me? She's my mother." Like you didn't see it last night. C'mon, I'm not feeling well."I reentered the shed and found Mom's shorts and panties where she had tossed them the previous day. If she could take them off, why the hell couldn't she put them back on? Locked in her own mind, she somehow. I have breathed him in, have felt him at my side since childhood and he is like the well loved blanket you never quite can give up. I feel the smile against my lips as he moves back to survey his handiwork. It makes me grin. I know how I look, luxuriating here on the black bedspread which shows up my too pale skin, the lightly sagging breasts and stretch marks after Janna’s birth. I look like the woman I am, close to middle age, a body that shows signs of life. It does not matter, not with this. Chris looked back at me, annoyed. “It’s a great movie.” he reasoned. “It’s telling the complete story of a life.”“The first half of the movie was about cows!” I argued. “Now I blink and suddenly we’re in World War Two?!”“If you were paying attention near the beginning, you’d know they had already mentioned that.” Chris rebutted.“Quiet.” Jerome ordered the two of us, barely shifting to look at either of us. Chris huffed and the three of us went back to watching Australia. I just rolled my eyes.
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