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sample zoo sex art "zoosexart" story: I got them as a sort of birthday present, unwrapped and still in the shoebox. They were not what I had pictured when asking for new shoes, not what I had pointed out shyly in the store. Mother said I'd like it better if I didn't look like everyone else -- this was wishful thinking on her part, even though she tried to make it sound like a simple fact. This often happened to me; my parents seemed to hear my voice like a whisper in the back of their heads. They asked me questions, I answered, my answers were ignored, or the results came out garbled, key words confused. "Don't be so quiet!" they'd say to me. I would repeat myself more clearly, but the results were always near misses. I looked back up at Mikki. "They were a gift. I like them alright." I tried to sound proud of the difference. I didn't look back down, but I thought I could see where the conversation was going: another taunting session. "Mik, you can't expect Nan to have good clothes. After all, she's not *perfect*, are you, Nan?" Michelle interjected. Mikki liked teasing me, but Michelle -- sometimes I saw something very hard in her eyes, something scary -- she shared something with Phillip, I guess. There was a part of her that I could tell really wanted to be mean to people, like she couldn't go even a day without it. I shook my head in agreement. Mikki smiled, sweetly fake. "Nope, Nan's not perfect... continue -> zoo paysites |
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