Chapter 508

　　"I'm scared, Mama," Barry whined.

　　"You go on back to your crib and lay down. Mama will come in and read you a story soon."

　　"You tell that freak to put his hands up where I can see them, turn around, and sit his diapered ass on the floor," I said.

　　"It's okay Barry," the woman said, dropping h...