Making a Baby With Dad
Dad was the only man in my life from the time I was seven. My "real" father hadn't even stuck around to see me born, and Mom had done whatever it took to raise me. She had a decent job working as a legal secretary, so she was home in the evenings and on weekends. She always found time to spend with me and I was never lacking in the love department. Mom never said anything about men, and I don't think she ever went out. I gave up asking about my father early because she didn't have much...