'I'm going to take him back to his mother like this, so she can deal with him herself.' Cathy says, reaching down and scooping up the tiny boy. She brings his squeaking form to her smiling face.
'What do you mean?' you ask, confused. You've never seen your step mom give one of her toys away before, unless it was to her family.
'Exactly what I say. I'm going to take him home and give him to his mom. He will stay tiny like this for the rest of his life. That should teach him to mind his mother, and he won't be able to run away from his punishents anymore.'
'But he'll tell her what happened. What you did to her.' You say.
'I've already thought of that. I'll just wipe a bit of his memory, so he doesn't remember how this happened to him.' She tells you. This was a new one on you, you didn't realize that she had this power. 'I'll just make it so he doesn't remember how we got this way.'
You can see the small boy wriggling for all he is worth in her massive fist.
'But what will his mother do to him?' You ask, worried for him. Cathy shrugs.
'Don't know. Don't care.' She says. With that she slips her feet from her slippers and walks to her running shoes, putting one on then the other. 'I'll be back soon.' She says and heads for the door.
'See you soon Cathy.' Ann says, before adding. 'And Anthony, I hope you mother can think of a fitting punishment for you. I quite enjoy the though of her wearing her tiny little boy around in her shoes.'
You watch as your mother opens the door, thinking about what Ann had just said. You had met Anthonys mother, Paula, a lot and she was was never one to go easy on her son. Maybe her using him as a insole wasn't such an impossibility.
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