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Okay, I'll admit, my mother didn't cause the situation but she certainly took full advantage once it presented itself. Our family had always been very open and free. We never locked doors and often did not even close them. Glimpses of nudity were everywhere. We never thought much about it; we were family.

My parents were very loving and were not shy about showing affection in public or at home. Oftentimes when we were out as a family or getting something to eat my sister and I had to ask them if they needed a room. They would just laugh and call us jealous. At home, when they would make love, we could hear the sounds of their passion throughout the house. They were not always loud, but when they were, they were really loud.

At 21, I was still living at home while finishing college at a local school. My sister, Aria, was 19 at the time and going to cosmetology school. She wanted to be a makeup artist for movies. I always thought she should be the star or a model. She looked like a younger version of my mom. They both had long, think hair, round but not fat asses, narrow waists, and legs that went on forever.

The day that this all started began like any normal day. I had just finished my shower and was drying off when my sister barged in. The door was closed but not locked. When she came in I was startled by the commotion and frozen in place.

"Oh, SHIT!" she exclaimed. "I didn't know you were... I'll just go and use..." Her voice trailed off.

She was about to say that she would use another bathroom, but she didn't move; she just stood there and stared at me and I stared at her. It was as though time had stopped. Now this is not the first time my sister had seen me naked but in the past it was no more than a fleeting glance. She had never taken an interest in my nudity, nor I hers. But for some reason today was different.

There I was, still frozen in place, holding the towel behind my back. My arms fully extended as I was drying my back when she entered. Now I was standing there in a classic flasher pose while Aria slowly took in my whole body. I am nothing like my father. He lives in the gym and has a body like that wrestler "The Rock". Me, I am fit but I am very skinny. 6 foot 2 inches, 180 lbs.

I am not sure how long my sister stared at me but I felt as though I was unable to move my arms. Aria made the first move as she covered her mouth with her hand. All the while her eyes were fixed on my crotch. She tightened her lips and I saw her chest quake. She looked as though she was stifling a laugh. Then when she could not hold it any longer she let out a laugh and began to leave.

Before leaving the room she stopped and turned. I was still in the same position. "Pardon my ... LITTLE... intrusion," she blurted out with emphasis on 'little' as she held her thumb and index finger a quarter inch apart. I looked down to see what she was looking at, and while I am no John Holmes, I have never been accused of being small before. But as I looked down I saw that I was giving a poor example of myself as my cock was shriveled up and hanging shorter than my balls even.

"Hey, that's not fair, IT'S COLD in here!" I shouted in my defense.

"Oh, not the 'it's cold' defense. You guys always want to claim cold. You could be in a sauna and that thing would not be any bigger," she teased, still holding her thumb and index finger to signal how small I was.

Laughing, my sister turned to leave.

"Wait! I'll show you!" I was not sure what I had in mind but I did not want her to leave thinking that I was no larger than a peanut. It was already tough growing up in a house where your dad was a stud and you were as thin as a toothpick. All of my girlfriends would go on and on about how hot my dad was. This felt like the last straw. My cock was 7 ½, sometimes 8 inches long, and it was so wide that I could barely get my fingers around it. I was proud of my cock and I was not going to let her run off and tell her little friends that I had a small cock.

"Peter, it's ok," she said in a condescending tone. "Hamsters need love too." She laughed out loud as she continued to tease, "Somebody has to be able to fuck the hamsters."

"Hamsters, huh? I'll show you hamsters! What kind of hamster can deal with this!?!" I was so mad I could not contain myself. I wanted to prove to her that she was wrong. I wanted to SHOW her that I was so much more than a hamster fucker. I don't know why it got to me so much but I dropped my towel and began to stroke my cock with vigor right there in front of my sister.

In our house we knew that everyone masturbated. Our parents had spoken to us about it since we hit puberty. We have had frank and honest family discussions about sex, but we had never seen each other doing it. We had always respected each other's privacy.

So here I was standing in front of my shocked sister as I violently pulled on my cock, trying to prove to her how large I was. It was as though I was trying to stretch it to full length instead of stroke it there.

"Peter, no, really, it's ok, I don't care to see you prove your point. Fine, you have a huge cock, just stop, ok? STOP." She tried to backtrack, realizing that she had pushed me farther than she had intended. All the while she continued her gaze on my cock.

To my horror my cock was not responding to my assault; it stayed soft and looked as though I was pulling taffy and not stroking a cock. But I could not stop. The more I stroked, the madder I got, and the madder I got, the less my cock responded, which made me stroke even harder and faster. Caught in a vicious cycle I was trapped and did not know what to do. Aria started to get nervous and continued to ask me to stop. But I insisted that I would show her what a real cock looked like. That's when I heard my mother's voice.

"WHAT THE FU—" the words got caught in her throat.

"It was my fault, Mother," Aria replied. "I walked in on him and was making a joke and started teasing him about his little thing and then he got mad and wants to show me his size but nothing is happening." Aria began to snicker as the ridiculous nature of this situation hit her.

"But why is he abusing himself like that? What's that supposed to do?"

"I don't know, Mom, he just started pulling on it, saying that he would show me. I didn't mean to make him mad but it was so small and looked so cute that I thought it was funny."

"How many times have I told you about teasing your brother? You know how sensitive he is."

As this ridiculous scene played out before me, I continued to stroke my cock, trying to get it hard before they left. I needed to show them that I was not being sensitive, that I really did have a nice cock.

"Boy, will you stop that? You look insane," my mother stated, with eyes glued to the blur of motion as my hand flew up and down my cock.

"But, Mom, she was calling me hamster dick."

"And why do you care what your sister says about your..." She laughed. "...dick? What difference could it make to you? Do you have a hamster dick?

"NO!" I screamed.

"Then what she thinks could not matter."

"But she is always teasing me, calling me skinny or dumb or something. I just wanted to show her that—"

Mom cut me off. "Show her what, your hard cock? Is that what you wanted? You wanted to get your cock hard for your sister, then what?"

"I don't know. I just wanted to prove to her that I don't have a hamster dick." The whole time we were talking, I was still pulling on my cock, although with much less intensity now than before.

"Is it working?" my mother asked.

"Huh?"

"Is it working? Are you proving your point to your sister?

"Well, not yet, but soon it will be ready."

Now this was the point when my mother took things in an entirely new direction. Left to our own devices, this would have been a simple and innocent game of show and tell, but not for my mom. She seized the opportunity to take this to another level.

"It's not going to work like that."

"Huh?"

"Your cock, you won't be able to get it hard like that. You are too upset and you are being far too rough with it." Looking at Aria, she said, "Do you want to see your brother get his cock hard?" There was no response. "He is doing this all for you. Do you want to see it?

Aria shook her head as if coming out of a trance. She had been staring at my cock and was not aware that Mother was talking to her.

"Girl, I'm talking to you. Would you like to see this?"

"Ahh, ah, yeah, I guess, sure," Aria stuttered a response, not sure where this was going.

"Then come, let's go to Aria's room where you can be more comfortable." With that, Mother turned and walked toward Aria's bedroom. My sister then I followed. When I entered the room Mom was already sitting in a chair. Aria just stood up in the middle of the room and I stopped at the door, still nude.

"Come in, Son, and lie down." Mom pointed to my sister's bed.

I followed her instructions and laid down on my back, my limp cock still looking lifeless between my legs.

"Well, I am sure you have done this a thousand or more times, so go ahead, take your time and slowly and lovingly bring that tool to life."

My hands shook as I began to touch myself. This was surreal as I was trying to get hard in front of my sister and mother. It was still taking too long and the longer it took the more anxiety I felt about being in such a compromising position. After about five minutes or so Mother spoke.

"Peter, do you think it would help if you hand some visual stimulation? I know men are so driven by the visual."

I just looked at her and did not speak.

"Aria," Mother spoke again. "Why don't you show your brother your tits? I bet that would help him get there."

Aria snapped her head around and looked at Mom in shock.

"It's ok, sweetheart, it will help him get hard. You have such lovely tits. Show them to your brother."

Mom stood and approached Aria. Standing behind Aria, Mom reached down and pulled Aria's tank top over her head. Aria did not move to assist her but she passively raised her arms to allow Mother to remove the top with ease. I stared up at my sister's tits, enjoying the unrestricted view for the first time. Standing behind Aria, my mother reached around and felt my sister's tits as if checking their weight. Mother then guided Aria to sit on the bed next to me before returning to the chair across the room.

The sight of my sister's tits was driving me crazy yet the pressure of the moment was keeping me from rising to the occasion as I continued to stroke my cock. Desperately, I was trying to prove my manhood.

Another five minutes or so passed before Mother suggested, "Aria? Maybe you should try giving your brother a HAND."

The emphasis on the word hand left no doubt what my mother was alluding to. She meant for my sister to take over the duties of stroking my cock. She meant for the physical barriers that were keeping us from crossing the line to fall and crumble. She meant for brother and sister to have physical, sexual contact while she watched. I looked into my sister's eyes, trying to gauge her reaction. Would she actually go for this? Would she be willing to cross that line with her own brother, in front of our mother?

Aria turned her head to look at Mom. She wanted to be sure that she understood the instructions. Mom responded by looking Aria in the eyes and giving one solemn nod. That's all it took and soon Aria's hand had replaced my own and she was manipulating my soft cock. The intense expression on her face was difficult to pinpoint. Was it confusion? Was it lust? Was it need? Was it fear? I was not sure but the whole experience was like a dream to me. My mother, my sister, both had their eyes locked onto my cock while my sister lovingly stroked it to no avail. I still was as soft as overcooked noodles.

Then suddenly, without warning or prompting from our mother, my sister bowed her head and took my cock into her mouth. The sight made Mother moan out loud and made my cock instantly start to respond. Whatever hesitations I had before about what was happening disappeared as my sister expertly began to suck life into my cock.

"Oh, shit! Oh, s*s! Shit, s*s, that, that fucking feels AMAZING!" I cried out, unable to believe the sensations pouring through my cock.

I had received many blowjobs before but there was something about this one that just drove me crazy. It wasn't long before my cock was fully hard and stretching the corners of my sister's mouth. She kept bobbing up and down like a champ, taking almost all of it into her young mouth. I could not believe how incredible my sister's tongue felt on my cock. She kept sucking for a while and I was close to coming when my sister took my cock out of her mouth and said, "Mom. Look, it's big just like he said. I can barely get it into my mouth."

Now I had forgotten that my mother was in the room. Really! Now I looked over at her for the first time in a while and realized that she had pulled her pants down to her knees and had her fingers stuffed into her panties, stroking madly at her clit. "Keep sucking him, Baby. Make him cum. Let Mamma see her baby cum in your mouth. Cum for Mamma. Shit, cum for meeeee!" Her voice was strained and full of passion.

I had heard her speak like this on occasion when she and Dad were at it hot and heavy but now she was talking to Aria and me. She was begging me to cum, in my sister's mouth no less. All of the naughty nature of this was taking me over the top. As my sister continued to suck my cock I knew that it would not be long. I screamed that I was about to cum, giving Aria enough time to pull off if she wanted, but she kept going and seconds later my body tensed up and I erupted into the hardest orgasm that I had ever shot. It slammed against the back of my sister's throat, causing her to gag just a bit, but Aria kept it together like a pro. She caught it all in her mouth until it began to fill her and run out the corners.

When I finally finished shooting my seed into her mouth I heard my mother screaming in orgasm as we watched her body shake and convulse into her own Earth shattering experience. My sister looked at me with a sinister grin and opened her mouth, showing me that it was full of my cum. Our mother came over for a closer view. She looked at my sister then me and kissed me full on the lips. It was a quick kiss but by no means was it a motherly kiss. Then Mother turned to Aria and she kissed Aria full on the lips. This was no quick kiss. Aria had not yet swallowed my cum and Mother's kiss was deep and seeking. They shared my seed as they sucked each other's tongues in a long, searching, lesbian, i****tuous affair. The sight of my mother and sister making out while sharing my cum brought my cock to immediate attention.

"WHEW!" my mother exclaimed, as she rose from the bed, breaking her kiss with Aria. "I' m calling your father to come home. I need to fuck!" And with that Mother left the room. She could hardly walk as she held on to her pants at her knees, her panties just below her ass, and I giggled slightly at how disheveled she looked leaving the room.

After Mom left Aria and I continued to lie in bed. My cock was now pointing to the ceiling as Aria slowly stroked it. We kissed passionately like lovers for quite awhile. There were still traces of my cum lingering on Aria's lips and face but I did not care. All I thought about was how wonderful she had made me feel and what I could do for her to return the favor.

"So, BIG brother, what would you like to do with this magnificent cock of yours now?"

"You mean my hamster dick?"

"I will never make jokes like that again. But, really, what does a girl have to do around here to get fucked?

We spent the rest of the day fucking and sleeping and waking up and fucking again.

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Rediscovery and Recovery Ch 03

I lost touch with Em very early on after leaving for university, we bumped into each other once or twice in the holidays perhaps, but always when we were in the middle of shopping or something else, and with no time. These were the days before Facebook or even mobile technology, so it’s not just that we had no particular reason to keep in touch – we didn’t really have the means to do so either. Beyond the age of writing letters, but not yet the age of the text message – we were quite a sad...

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Rediscovery and Recovery Ch 05

Chapter 5: In the Pub and What Happened Next Em got to the pub before me, but was waiting for me in the car park. As tempted as I was to start asking questions, I kept my counsel, the evening had already taken so many different and unexpected turns, I didn’t want it to take a wrong one. I slipped my arm around Em’s shoulder and gave her a quick squeeze and again she turn to me and gave me a quick peck on the cheek. We went into the pub together, and it struck me that this was the first time...

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Rediscovery and Recovery Ch 07

The Weekend’s Conclusion and a Postscript Friday night had been a revelation. At 8pm I thought I was popping down to the swimming pool for an hour’s much needed exercise. By 1.0am Saturday morning, I’d had that swim, plus three pints of beer, a curry and hot, passionate sex – all of this with a MILF (a genuine first for me, I believe) – one who just happened to be Emily Barrington, by childhood best friend. It’s almost embarrassing, but honestly, it was very natural, I simply fell asleep...

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Rediscovery and Recovery Ch 06

Confessions and Giving in After the best part of eighteen years, I’ve been reunited with my childhood best friend, Emily, a school friend and swimming partner. It came about because after a failed marriage, I moved back to my home town, it came about also because my mother encouraged me to rediscover the swimming pool, a place where I’d been happy and comfortable as a growing child and teenager. Em was at the pool, and we swam together and raced again. Then, somehow, we were suddenly very...

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Rediscovery and Recovery Ch 04

Chapter 4: The Swimming Pool It had been nigh on eighteen years earlier that I had left the town’s swimming club to concentrate on my school work. Having returned to my hometown from an abandoned life in London, I had been encouraged by my mother, and a visit to the pool of my youth, to return for the adults-only Friday night swim. Not that I’d abandoned swimming completely in the meantime, of course – I doubt anyone who has swam seriously can ever give up the bug completely, as it’s such a...

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Rediscovery and Recovery Ch 02

Before I proceed with Chapter 2, I need to introduce you to Emily, or Em. It will be two more instalments before she returns to the story properly, but it will help you to understand the scope of my history, and where it is going. Emily Barrington – Em – my teenage best girlfriend, that is, best friend who happens to be a girl. We were both school friends and swimming team mates from the age of 10 or 11 to when I dropped out from the club at 17. As teenagers, we spent a lot of time together....

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Rediscovery and Recovery

I’m going to tell you a true story, or at least as true as I can remember it. Let’s be honest here and concede that when we’re in the middle of something, we don’t stop to write down the exact detail, we don’t have a voice recorder to capture every aspect of who said what and when. So even in stories like this, we use writing skills and some imagination. As a writer, I’ve always thought that imagination is borne of experience, sometimes it’s our experience, sometimes it’s that of others. This...

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theivery at the marketplace

Leihla had been caught red handed stealing from her employer. She had agreed to be his sex toy to avoid going to jail. The man handcuffed her and began to have his way with her. He lifted her top and kissed her neck. He pulled up her top and massaged her young breasts and pulled on her nipples. He ran his hands all over her body. She wanted to hate it but could not help but enjoy his wandering hands. She kept trying to convince him to let her go home but he was intent on having his way with...

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DeliveryBoy Fucks SlaveBitch Lizzy

hello sweeties! Lizzy here so yesterday, I was getting fucked by my family, and we were all having a great time. I had completely lost track of time, and realized that we hadn’t eaten in a long while. so I asked everyone what they wanted and stopped fucking for a minute to order takeout. I placed my order, hung up, and asked my parents if I could do my favorite thing. they said yes, just be careful, and I thanked them.I ran off to take a super quick shower and hose down. when I was clean, I...

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theivery at the marketplace

Leihla had been caught red handed stealing from her employer. She had agreed to be his sex toy to avoid going to jail. The man handcuffed her and began to have his way with her. He lifted her top and kissed her neck. He pulled up her top and massaged her young breasts and pulled on her nipples. He ran his hands all over her body. She wanted to hate it but could not help but enjoy his wandering hands. She kept trying to convince him to let her go home but he was intent on having his way with...

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EverYouth

LONDON, ENGLAND - July 2107 Colin Foster settled his muscular, tanned body back in the comfortable, overstuffed leather chair, his feet resting on the back of a beautiful, young redhead who was squatting on her knees and elbows before him. Colin smiled as he looked at the naked woman who would obey his every whim and, not only that, was paying him a foolish amount of credits for the privilege. Glancing at the mirror mounted on the ceiling, Colin admired his perfect physic, his muscular...

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Everytown

You know those Walgreen ads, where they talk about ‘If this were a perfect world?’ Well, where I live, and I can’t tell you where it is, we’ve a perfect world. I can tell you that we’re in the United States of America, but the people who approved of my writing about it, only did upon my keeping the name of the town to myself. Let’s call it - ‘EVERYTOWN!’ The laws of this town are unlike any laws of any other place in America. A sampling includes, Life begins at Conception, and is a human...

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Redicovery and LossChapter 2

On the Monday at the office I contacted my local head of sales and asked him if he could find a vacancy for a friend of mine. I told him of her experience prior to her marriage and how efficient she had been and how good at handling sales staff. I made it clear he was under no pressure to give her a job only an interview if the opportunity arose. He told me that he had noting immediate, but had a woman in that kind of position who would be going off on pregnancy leave in three months time. He...

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EverywhenChapter 2

[Sunday, July 5th, 2020] Right now, I wanted to play with gambling with this ability for a little while, so I jumped back into the tunnel. Once again I was in the tunnel, facing another end section. The scene on the wall showing my monitor, keyboard, and mouse sitting upon my desk. I figured this would be a good way to leave it as I would probably be back at some point. I headed back down the tunnel to the intersection and considered going back in time to the last time I was in Vegas....

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EverywhenChapter 3

But being an 18 year old me? Now that has some serious potential. In my base timeline, when I was 18 years old (1986) I had just finished up my senior year of High School and I was facing the prospect of finding a job. After graduation, my Mom informed me that I was not going to screw off all summer and she needed me to hit the pavement looking for full-time work. I parlayed a couple of weeks in a trade school machine shop into a job working at a mill and operating a turret lathe at a...

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EverywhenChapter 4

[Friday, June 20th, 1986] Up in my room, I started with setting the box on my bed and pulling things out. I liked a few of the shirts she had in there, so it was good to see them again. I had no interest in the stuffed animals, but maybe Anne would like them. There were a few crystal animals in there, they would probably go to Anne too. One of them did not look familiar to me, hell, it probably came from some other guy. That’s kinda funny actually. I can’t be certain it wasn’t from me, but...

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EverywhenChapter 5

[Saturday, June 21st, 1986] I awoke to the sounds of our next-door neighbors pulling their truck out of the driveway. It was a big Ford F-350 diesel with dual rear wheels and he had a camping trailer hooked up to the rear bumper. His wife was loudly playing spotter for him, and apparently she was making absolutely sure that they took out their mailbox as they pulled out. Much cursing and blame throwing was involved. They were both assholes about it if you asked me. With the windows open it...

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EverywhenChapter 6

[Saturday, June 21st, 1986] As we started up the stairs I warned Kim that my room was in the attic and that there was no A/C up there. I also told her, “We probably should have brought some water to help us avoid heatstroke.” Sadly, I wasn’t kidding much. It gets damn hot up there during a summer day. When we got there she said, “Nice room, but you weren’t kidding, wow it’s hot. We better do this quickly.” She asked me to pull out any clothes I had in dresser drawers that weren’t socks or...

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EverywhenChapter 7

[Tuesday, June 24th, 1986] I woke up and looked over at the alarm clock on my nightstand. It showed 07:55 am. I climbed out of the waterbed and stretched. I was enjoying having this 18-year-old body again. I was still way too thin at this point in my life. I remember my first Military ID showed my weight at 135 pounds. Which was about 10 pounds less than normal for me at the time. Sure, I was a bit of a beanpole, but not quite that bad. I figure all the exercise in basic made me lose more...

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EverywhenChapter 8

[Tuesday, June 24th, 1986] I met Sam back at the table with his lunch. I offered him a choice, “Sweet tea, or Coke?” He opted for the Coke. We shared a side of the picnic table with a comfortable space between us as neither of us wanted to lose the best views. I opened a bag of potato chips and started my questions with, “Well, I guess there is no sense tiptoeing around. Feel free not to answer any questions you feel are too personal and I won’t hold it against you. The personal ones are...

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EverywhenChapter 9

[Tuesday, June 24th, 1986] Sam sat there staring at either me or the ticket for a good 5 minutes. Eventually, he shook his head and said, “John, my temper can get a little out of hand sometimes. Normally, someone trying to give me a handout would piss me right off, but you’ve managed to kinda blow my mind here. I don’t know if I can make you understand, but I’ll try to explain.” “You see, I need to live my life by certain rules. I won’t lie. I won’t steal. I will earn my keep. That’s it,...

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EverywhenChapter 10

[Tuesday, June 24th, 1986] Sam and I pulled back into the parking lot at about 6:45 pm. I briefly considered using the valet parking, but as much as I loved my old 626, it would have been embarrassing to pull up behind the Jaguar and Mercedes crowd. Sam and I headed to the valet area anyway and our passes quickly gained us access to the stairwell. When we got to the Lounge we found only about 40 people in the whole place. We didn’t exactly fit in, but it wasn’t the Red Carpet event I half...

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EverywhenChapter 11

[Wednesday, June 25th, 1986] I woke around 6 am and made it into the shower without running into anyone, as I would expect for the time. After getting dressed, I headed to the kitchen and was in the mood to make some breakfast. I had come across a jar of instant coffee the other day and decided to go for it. We were going to have to get a coffee machine soon. This instant coffee stuff was going to be horrible. I put the kettle on the stove to work and started rummaging for food ideas. Two...

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EverywhenChapter 12

[Wednesday, June 25th, 1986] The next thing we knew, the front door was opening, and my mom was home. Fortunately, she spent a little time putting groceries away in the kitchen and pantry. Kim and I had time to get our shirts buttoned up again. I grabbed the remote and turned on the TV, smashing the volume button and hoping it wouldn’t be deafening when it came on. It wasn’t, and I flipped through the channels until I came to MTV and slowly increased the volume. One video was just...

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EverywhenChapter 13

[Thursday, June 26th, 1986] When I woke up, the alarm clock told me it was nearly 8 am. In case I ran into anyone to or from the shower, I donned a pair of shorts from the laundry hamper to cover myself. I should get myself a decent robe for that. The bathroom was surprisingly free. I took my shower and headed back upstairs to change for the day, carrying my shorts and wrapped in just a towel. I dressed in jeans and one of my new polo shirts. I liked my new wardrobe a lot better than the...

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EverywhenChapter 14

[Saturday, June 21st, 1986] I awoke to the sounds of our next-door neighbors pulling their truck out of the driveway. Damn-it, I forgot about them. I wondered if I could help them out. Let’s find out. I jumped into the tunnel. If the time between sections were roughly two seconds, then that would be 30 sections per minute. 300 sections would be ten minutes. I started moving quickly, but still slow enough to count individual sections. I stopped somewhere after 500 sections. And tried to...

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EverywhenChapter 15

[Sunday, June 22nd, 1986] I woke again to the sunlight coming through the window. Looking at the alarm clock showed me it was almost 7 am. I got up and took my morning shower. After getting dressed for the day, I headed out to the car and made my way to the nearby diner. While I drank the coffee that Carol had poured for me, I considered the menu. Carol soon came back and asked, “So what can I get for you this morning?” I replied, “I think I’ll go with a short stack of pancakes and a side...

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EverywhenChapter 16

[Monday, June 23nd, 1986] I got to Kim’s house right after 7 am, as requested. She had made french toast for all of us. Her mom was still in a nice comfortable robe, but her dad was dressed in a suit for the office where he worked. We all enjoyed the food, and Kim and I left for the mall right after her dad headed out for the day. Our day of shopping went very similarly to the first time, with a couple of notable changes. Kim modeled almost a dozen dresses for me. After she decided on the...

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