What did frined and his mom do for fun?
Being normal adolescent boys, we played video games, raided the fridge or pantry for snacks, and took turn tying one another up. One Saturday, he was spending the whole day, because hi mom had to work some overtime, and my mom told her to have him spend the day to save paying a baby sitter.
What did my mom use to do her makeup?
The next morning I was in talking to mom as she did her makeup. She opened up the new mascara and put it on and then she took out the lipstick but instead of a regular tube I had always seen her use it was a tube that you pulled out a little wand and painted your lips. It looked so cool and I really wanted to try it.
How did Carol’s mom blister my behind?
Carol’s mom took my pants down, turned me over her knee and blistered my bare behind with the wooden spoon and then had me stand in the corner next to Carol.
Where did Mary the Amish girl get grabbed?
There was no escape. Mary was grabbed in the bedroom, in the barn, in the outhouse, milking the cows in the morning, and on her way to school. “It did not matter how hard I tried to hide,” Mary would explain in her letter to Mast, which she also sent to other Amish clergy.
Being normal adolescent boys, we played video games, raided the fridge or pantry for snacks, and took turn tying one another up. One Saturday, he was spending the whole day, because hi mom had to work some overtime, and my mom told her to have him spend the day to save paying a baby sitter.
The next morning I was in talking to mom as she did her makeup. She opened up the new mascara and put it on and then she took out the lipstick but instead of a regular tube I had always seen her use it was a tube that you pulled out a little wand and painted your lips. It looked so cool and I really wanted to try it.
What did my mom say when I wanted a Barbie?
My mother, who had asked my grandparents not to listen to the psychologist’s advice and reiterated that I wanted a Barbie, said, ‘Corey, that’s not polite—you just say thank you and we’ll take it to the store and get another one. Why don’t you say thank you anyway.’
What did my mom give me for Christmas?
Two holidays ago, my mother started giving me gifts I would actually wear: a pin-striped blazer, a men’s wallet, and even a skinny tie. Gone were the multicolored miniskirts of yore. After the festivities wound down, I asked her what prompted the change.
