Grownup Games
Mommy said I could go spend the night with a friend, but I had to go back. They had a friend over, to play a game, but I didn’t know that. So I screamed, and the bad man pulled up his pants. “What are you doing home?” “There was an accident.” “I’m gonna go.” The bad man had a panty hose on his head, but he took it off on the porch, and I shut the door. “What did daddy do?” “Nothing sweety.” Mom pulled the underpants out of his mouth, and grabbed some scissors she left out on the table. She cut something behind the chair, so he could get up, rubbing hands. “Can you handle this?” He ran off down the hall, and slammed a door. “I thought we’re being robbed,” I already …