Another repressed memory. This time it was the oneI've been trying to unlock. Think Chris. This is the key to this wholething. The memory I had re...ressed came crashing back like water burstingthrough a damn. I dropped my shoes as the memory flooded back.**It was the Sunday afternoon after homecoming. Mom and Dad were outgrocery shopping for tonight's dinner. Cindy was watching TV.I was sitting on my computer, programming and replaying a whole series ofregrets from last night in my head. . “Morgana, that’s your new sissy name. Come over here and hold your wife up, I gotta take my shirt off.” He wasn’t a strong guy, probably never lifted a weight in his life. But he was average size and had to have some muscles, right? He struggled but kept Jennifer from falling as I removed my shirt. She gasped as she saw my muscular chest, lightly running her fingers over my pecs. Like I said earlier, I grew up on some mean streets. Weaklings got run down hard, you learned about weight lifting. More

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