I went to her room where she was sitting on her bed with her laptop talking to my son on Skype. I shuddered “Sherry –– I –-”
She reached up and put two fingers on my lips “Shhh, it’s way too late to apologize or make excuses. Tube8 My little toes were bent in and squished against the next one and now they hurt but it feels good to spread them out.” I watched as my son’s wife flexed the toes on her feet, they wriggled under the restriction of her nylon stockings. It was after one in the morning and I had just shut off the TV, getting ready for bed when the front door slammed open and Sherry almost fell through it.
