“Well just spit it out son” he said. Funny all this time I had been swallowing, now came the time for spitting. “Well…, here it goes” I res...onded. I told him everything. How Artie made a video of me wearing moms clothes and fucking him, the gangbang with his friends, the gay club that pretty much killed me, and the prostitution. Then I told him how I was Kelly. He was paralyzed. He couldn’t believe that his own son was the one that he fucked the night before. I told him how Artie isn’t really. Who it was I didn’t know, but I answered the phone anyway, still half asleep. “Hi, it’s Jack McCarthy, can I speak to Michelle please?”, I strained my eyes to look at the clock sitting on the fireplace. It was almost seven, way too late to be making a business related call. “Um hi Mr. McCarthy, Michelle speaking, what can I do for you?’, I tried to sound as chirpy as possible but it was kind of tough. “Oh you can call me Jack, we’re about the same age aren’t we, the Mr. makes me feel so. More

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