She had left the room for only a moment or two, using the little
bathroom down the hall and then shuffling back to the master bedroom in
her bunny slippers and raggedy old blue nightshirt.
She was 23, in her prime, as her mother liked to insist to her
weekly over the long distance lines. She should 'dress up' and 'be proud
of her body'. What her mother didn't understand, or maybe understood all
too well, was that Samantha felt embarrassed about her body, even alone in
her own house...
Categories: Straight Characters: None
Chapters: 1 Completed: Yes
Word count: 13661 Read: 2263
Published: 08/09/11 Updated: 23/09/11