1 year later

After the hugging in the hospital, we all headed home. I got dressed, and we celebrated my birthday. I had lots of presents and cake and it was such a great memory despite all the of the embarrassment. I made sure to change my tune after that embarrassment. I made an effort to be nice and polite, being much more humble and open to others. My mom was true to her word and managed to get every video and photo deleted from that day including the ones taken by the officers. The memory was still there, and that wouldn't be taken away. I still had to endure the embarrassment of having my family sticking their fingers up my asshole to lube up my insides until finally after a month it closed up. My mom, my sisters, and myself all went on a shopping spree to the mall where I was able to buy a bunch of nice clothes that actually looked good on me even without the enhancements. Additionally, and unfortunately, the door to my room was removed for awhile leaving me with no privacy although the curtains and bed were all put back. Some of my drawers and closets were removed and replaced with a smaller bureau and a still decent sized closet.

I was a whole new me, and I was ready to move on with my life. But that didn't mean I was embarrassment free. In fact, let me tell you about an adventure that happened this year. (about a year after the previous events)