I don’t care, all I know is he knows how to fuck a woman.’
She saw her husband still watching basket ball. Her head rocked from side to side as her hands grabbed at his hair. Joyce said to her husband, “I’m going out, may not be home until Sunday, don’t wait up.” Susan couldn’t believe her father. As she was walking through the front door, she remembered, ‘I don’t know his name, he’s still a stranger. She then noticed that her mother’s eyes were red and puffy with tears were running down her cheeks. I used to get wet hearing you, now I don’t hear that. I didn’t realize the way I was dressed until it was too late.” Susan asked, “So, did you become a whore?” Joyce paused and then said, “No, but close to it. No stockings, but wearing a pair of high heels.
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