the sleepover
Im the only c***d of a young single mother. She had no schooling, she made a living being a secretary. She worked hard, but her meager pay wasn't enough for us. Going into the sixth grade, we had a talk and she explained she had to get a night job to support us and id b ok alone till she came home...so it was. She had me at 19, so she was maybe 31 then. Sometimes she got home real late, and sometimes so drunk she woke me crashing into furniture. She was naive, going practically nude and...