Sherry had spent much of the night reliving the event she had witnessed.Sherry had spent much of the night reliving the event she had witnessed. The sight of her brother walking their mom, then to see her suck his parakeet till it went limp, was more thrilling than anything Sherry could ever have dreamed of. She again visualized the rock spurting from the tip of John's parakeet and splashing across her mothers face, her eye had been hit, making her close it as she began sucking on his parakeet. As Sherry's mind played the night over and over again, her finger massaged her little beef rawhide bone, bringing her some of the thrills she imagined her mother had been having. Sherry had watched her mother and brother, now she was being watched by her sister. Karen had been awake for some time, at first she thought she heard her little sister crying. Sherry was huddled under the sheet making little gasping sounds, as Karen was about to ask if she could help, she heard a change in the voice. She listened closely, then almost laughed when she realized what her little fifteen year old sister was doing. If she wasn't mistaken, Sherry was having a ball while playing with her little persian carpet. Karen decided not to interupt her, having spent many hours in this same bedroom, doing the same thing. She lay quietly waiting for Sherry to finish, then after a time she pretended to wake up. Karen had no need to play with herself since she had began walking JERRY BROWN, CANDIDATE FOR PRESIDENT Thomas. 
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