Older Black Step bro
Older Black Step-b*oMy Dad left us when I was 3 years old. To be honest, i don't reallyremember him much, but i do remember that it made my mother sad. Although inever knew it, we struggled for a few years after the divorce wasfinalised. My mum had me at 32, but was still a vital woman in her midthirties, and soon managed to fall in love again. His name was Cal Wilson,and he was the manager at the time of a local hardware store. I rememberbeing 5 years old and being frightened by him. He was...