He placed his right hand onto the front of my diaper; directly over my equipment. Forgetting the movie momentarily, I watched him and realized that he didn’t do it as a sexual thing. There was this really scary part where Haley Joel Osment gets locked in this small room and ghosts start hurting him. Right then Joey gave my diaper a fairly tight squeeze while gazing at the television, unable to take his eyes off the screen. I almost said something about it but I was afraid I’d embarrass him or risk ruining our weekend fun. Besides, he was only scared and I had the same problem; fear was filling my head and causing my heart to beat dreadfully fast. However, it wasn’t so much the movie that had me scared; my mind was hundreds of miles away in Maine, thinking about my mute friend Chris.

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