Model mom
I struggled not to run home from school. It would arrive and day now and just the thought caused my heartbeat to quicken. Typically I got the mail before my mother, so I was not too concerned that she might discover it. If she did, I had a good excuse prepared, a reaction which I had practiced many times, for why an 18-year old boy would receive such a thing. As I approached our large gated home I saw that her car was not in the driveway. I saw, too, that the mailbox was full. And peeking out...
Incest