“OK Sweetie, you never tell me to go play golf, so I’ll do it for you,” I laughed. “I’ll go get my clubs from the garage.” Karen could nev...r play poker. Her emotions were telegraphed by her facial features. I saw extreme agitation replaced by relief in the fraction of a second. I knew something was going on, but I wasn’t going to get it out of her by cross examination now. She would just get pissed and I don’t need that right now. I looked at my watch and noted it was twenty of nine. If I get. She stood by the window in a stance of a nervous young filly. Karen had made the turn around boyish hips and training bras to feminine lines. She turned towards me; dark hair framed clear, pale skin, which in turn framed dark eyes. She wore white shorts and a thin white top that did not cover her flat stomach.At fourteen years old, Karen was the same age as my sister; physically a woman but crippled emotionally and mentally. I finally understood why she had been brought to my home--why her. More

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