It was the second Saturday after their return to school that the number of my fellow slaves swelled. On that night the boys had gathered, all but Len ...hat is, but my son did not seem surprised by his lateness. Helen, Jane and I stood in our 'uniform' beside the chairs of our sons as the boys talked about the week, just relaxing and winding down before they set about winding up their slave girls. Then the doorbell rang, Victor looked at me and tilted his head towards the door and quietly said. Hung my butt on a stool at the bar, put my head in my arms and cried.Derek heard me. Yes, he’s an icky little brother at possibly the worst age possible, but he came to my aid.“Sis? Tara?” he said softly, touching my arm.I said nothing, just sobbed.“I know, Sis,” he said. “It’s hard. You need somebody to talk to.”“Who?”“Somebody ‘sides me. Kara, maybe. Rachel said Kara lost her mom.”“I dunno. It’s late. Just leave me alone...”“No, Sis. I love you. I’m gonna help.”He disappeared. I stayed there. More

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