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The Red Tricycle

When I was a child I had a red tricycle.
I've told this story in my blog Vertago..
I rode this tricycle up and down the sidewalk.
I'd count the sections of the pavement.

On a warm sunny day, I had an encounter..
I was passing the Staza house on my tricycle.
Bernadette Staza ran out in front of me naked.
She was about my age.

I spun my tricycle around and peddled as fast as I could.
Bernadette ran after me.
I peddled past the Clap house and the Delanie house.
I jumped off the tricycle in the driveway to my house.

Bernadette continued her pursuit.
I could hear my mother shouting, "Get over here!"
Bernadette hugged me and I shoved her.
Marcella grabbed her younger sister.

Marcella was wearing a one piece bathing suit.
My mother grabbed me by the arm and spanked me.
She spanked me because I shoved Bernadette.
I didn't cry, but felt a sense of relief.

Reflections~ I've had various responses to this simple story.
>>>>>>>>>>>>>Let me be clear, this is an innocent encounter.
>>>>>>>>>>>>>My reaction was shock and I ran in panic.
>>>>>>>>>>>>>I got three stars for this story..

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