Caught and punished
I arrived home from school, surprised to see mom’s car in the driveway. She worked for dad in his legal firm and normally wasn’t home till much later, dad was involved in a big case in the courts, and she would normally be beside him all the way. But she was standing in the kitchen, drinking some coffee, she saw me coming in, the look on her face said it all, she was angry.She’s a small petite woman, average in the attractiveness stakes, long brown hair, wearing the kind of dress you’d expect...