Innocent Days
I wasn't really a slut. My husband was in Viet Nam, fighting for the American Way. But it seemed to have changed during his absence. All this sexual revolution stuff. It touched me in an unusual manner. We had rented an ancient trailer in one of those older trailer parks that were not mobile home communities. It sat out on a little creek in southern Mississippi. I'd barely gotten to know my neighbors before my husband, Lance was called up. Those were lonely days for me. It was fall and there...