Kim glanced at both girls for any sign of recognition, but Mandy simply gave him her practiced wicked leer. If Heather knew or remembered anything of his childhood traumas, she did not let on. But Kim could not hold back the memories that flooded his frenzied brain like Mandy’s warm pee had inundated his diaper. As the girls wiped at the drips from the bottom of the chair, Kim felt his cheeks burning in frustrated rage and unbearable shame as his past continued to intrude on the present.

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