Whilst my sister was away her husband was all mine
I was raised in a small town close to California. It was a good place to grow up in, a friendly community. My dad had divorced my father and left us suddenly when I was three years old and, luckily, my mum was able to look after my older sister and me by teaching at the local high school. We helped her out when we were kids by doing chores at home. Perhaps it was the loss of my father that made me seek the company of older guys at school. But during my early teenage years, I began to realize...
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