Paraded in Panties Part One
Frankie eased into the bubble bath and let himself sink into the perfumed water. He was careful not to sink too deep lest he wet his hair, even though his mother had swept his shoulder-length tresses up on top of his head in a high pony-tail wrapped in a scrunchie and pinned in place. It was, she explained, to keep it out of the bath water with its perfume and oils; she would shampoo his hair later. He shook his head in disbelief. It had all happened so fast. His mother had come home...