It required...
my home telephone number.
So I entered my number.
And they charged it on the telephone bill.
I didn't know about it.
A few days later, my mother checked the bill and found it.
She asked me what it was.
Suddenly, my mind went blank.
I was caught red-handed.
I felt ashamed and embarrassed.
My sisters were there, too.
My sisters looked at me...
as if I was a pervert.