I remember how overwhelmed and shocked into silence I was on the drive back, following the second occasion. I could no longer deny to stepmother (and myself) that I liked boys. She, of course, was overjoyed, gushing over every shameful detail that she
I remember how overwhelmed and shocked into silence I was on the drive back, following the second occasion. I could no longer deny to stepmother (and myself) that I liked boys. She, of course, was overjoyed, gushing over every shameful detail that she