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Paula always mixed with her older sister and her friends with short skirts and heavy makeup. Her mother worried that she was growing up too quickly

The boy next door liked Paula but she was enjoying the bright lights. Village life was not for her. The town boys with money made her feel good.

When 22 year old Ryan wondered why the young kid was always hanging around, Paula ran home crying but her old friends ignored her. After scrubbing herself clean she slammed the bedroom door screaming and shouting.

After she calmed down she felt her mother’s comforting arm.

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    Neville Hunt over 2 years ago

    Home is where your real friends are.

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    Frenchie over 2 years ago

    Or where your Mum is... 🧡
    Nice one, Brian.
    As my own (gorgeous) daughter just turned 18, I am keeping an eye on these boys who are turned around her like moths around a candle...and on the length of her skirts, LOL. *Sigh,* I may have to tone down my Mama Bear's instincts.

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    Neville Hunt over 2 years ago

    Haha, Frenchie! My paternal grandfather always told me and all my brothers “A boy’s best friend is his mum!” As far as your daughter is concerned, Frenchie, I guess you might have to tone down your instincts a little, but not too far as to make her think you don’t care... like walking on a high wire... a real balancing act!🥴

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