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I’m not sure how it started, but I do remember that I discovered my mother’s panty drawer and, as an only child I spent quite a bit of time there while she was at work. My mom was divorced so it was just she and I living there.
Our neighbors were going on vacation for two weeks and asked if I would take care of their dog while they were away. I was to walk the dog twice per day. They gave me a key to their house and were off on their vacation.
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