The slapping of the back door on the doorframe. An instinctive fear welled up inside her but she forced herself to investigate. The back door was open...d. It swung eerily back and forth in the chilling breeze and thudded against the wood of the doorframe. She cast her eyes over the backyard but saw nothing. Then, as she was pulling the door closed she glimpsed movement in the shadows, out by the back fence. There, silhouetted by the fence was a figure. She took a step back from the doorway and. I wanted to tell her what I really thought about what she was doing to me, but instead of my contempt toward her that I wanted to scream, I only sat smiling like some stupid female. Then, as if to top it all off, I listened in horror as my soft feminine throat voiced an embarrassed, and yet girlish giggle."Hi Mrs. Foster." I chirped in a voice sounding like Honey.She smiled her reply and nodded toward her son, "Don't be long dear, we wouldn't want Leslie to get to bed late."He looked over,. More

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