Brad let it record me for perhaps a minute. Cold sweat soaked my upraised armpits. ‘You know, don’t you?’ ‘I think so.’ ‘Do you want me to...stop? There is still time.’ When I did not speak or move, he came around the camera and pulled the wig from my head, then retreated, letting the camera record me unadorned. The necklace was, of course, always clearly in view. ‘Tell me,’ he said. ‘I’m yours.’ And he pounced, grabbing the neckline of my dress, ripping, tearing down. Something, the zipper,. " Training wheels." Yeah. I got good so we took them off. Then we had to move and that manager was real mean and I couldn't ride anywhere. The next time we moved we had some swings and a slide and there was a place I could ride. Mommy or one of my uncles took me riding there a lot. Then Mommy got sick and she couldn't work and we had to put all our stuff in the storage place. Mommy took me there sometimes and let me ride my bike or my scooter."We were down at the bottom of the hill. Directly. More

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