Swinging ParentsChapter 2
Life at the Presleys had changed. Bobby never seemed to be home, and when he was he locked himself in his bedroom. The family was together only at dinner, and then he'd stare at his plate, picking at his food while eating. When his mother or father tried to draw him into a conversation he'd respond with a one word answer, or at the most a terse sentence -- never looking up. Lying in bed, Bobby heard the voices coming from downstairs as guests arrived. He placed his hands over his ears and...