Sarah's mom turned to leave, and then returned aminute later wit a stack of clean laundry.
"Don't forget, you have gym class today, so here's your jockstrap" she told Sarah.
Sarah turned away from her mom and checked. She sure didn't have the plumbing you normally have when you wear a jockstrap!
"And for heaven's sake, boy, wear clean underwear! I washed all your jockey y-fronts and folded them, Sarah. Now grab a pair and get ready for school!" her mom ordered.
Sarah's mom left the room and all Sarah could do was stare at the jockstrap she held in her hand. "Was this really mine?" she thought.
