Surrounded by GirlsChapter 1
My dad left us when I was six, ran off with my mom's best friend. I still remember all the crying even if it's half a dozen years and more since. But, life went on and my aunt moved in with us with her two older girls adding to my mom, myself and my two younger sisters. So, I had six females around me as I was growing up. It hardly made a difference around the house until I got to be about eight or nine. We would often run around naked or at least partly so with not a thought about it....