I smiled and shook my head. “Did your dad live in Brisbane back in the eighties?” I asked.Now he really looked at me strangely. “Yes he did,” ...e told me. Then he frowned hard.He wore an expression that I had seen on his dad’s face, when he was thinking about an argument to come back at me with, when we had one of our marathon debates. The expression was one that I remembered well. This kid was a spitting image, and about the same age as his dad had been, when I met him.“Shit! You her, are you?”. As I finished I was in thatdrunken state as she washed herself and me off one more time and carriedme down the hallway to the nursery. I was barely aware of mysurroundings as I was diapered and placed in another nightgown. Sometimebetween the change and the crib I found myself asleep.Chapter 12:THE NEXT MORNING I found myself on the changing table, Amanda wasstripping me of a wet diaper. "So you decided to join us, huh?" sheasked me as my eyes fluttered open and I wiped the sleet from my. More

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