The side of the room had a couple of rows of empty benches where a jury could be seated, but, for our case, the judge would be the only person responsible for determining my fate. Seated in the front row, with a sign indicating it was for witnesses, were my therapist, Miss Amanda, and one of the doctors who had worked with me at the hospital, whose name escaped me. Everyone stood as the judge entered the courtroom from a door on the opposite side. She was an older woman, with short, curly silver hair, who was wearing a long black robe, her face carrying a serious expression as she surveyed the courtroom, before smacking her gavel to bring the hearing to a start.
Diapers Never Lie Scene 178
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Jenny’s Room Scene 13
His mother sighs impatiently. “I don’t know what you’re crying about Peter… you went to great pains to wear...
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Mid-term Scene 27
Noel’s mother brings in a tray of pop and asks after their welfare. She knowingly asks Peter how ‘things’...
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Lil Lilly Scene 72
I didn’t wear them very often, not for any particular reason though. I was far from a tomboy. I...
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The Hex: A Halloween Homage Scene 21
“Awice,” she declared, using her toddler voice. “Yep, that’s me,” I played along with her, flipping off the light...
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Alvin in the Fourth Scene 191
Re: Alvin Ever After: Alvin in the Fourth I want you to image the person you hate more than...
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Playing Baby chapter 12
Sarah sat up in her playpen. It had been a couple of weeks since her mother had made the...
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Lamp of Love Scene 155
Finally he managed to trap one in a fold of his scrotum and was able to measure it with...
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Little Bed Wetting Ben Scene 74
“That wasn’t him,” Ben interrupted. “Maybe he didn’t physically cut you, but it wouldn’t have happened if it wasn’t...