I heard Mom come down the hall and tried to open my door. When it didn’t open she knocked and said Bobby let me in, I need to talk to you. Go away, I don’t want to talk to you or see you. Please Bobby we have to talk. I can’t let the night go by without at least explaining that situation. There’s nothing to explain, go away. I could hear her heavy breathing and she was crying. Please Bobby, open the door, she whispered. Go to bed Mom, if I decide I want to talk to you I will knock on your door. Right now I’m to upset to talk. Alright but please come, I can’t let the night go by without talking this out. I heard her go to her room. I was sitting there quite pleased with myself. Played that just right I thought. Rachel came to the door and said what’s going on? Let me in. Go to bed Rachael I’ll explain it all to you tomorrow. I took a quick shower and put on a touch of colon. I put on a fresh pair of clean boxer’s on and after about forty five minuets I went and knocked on her door and walked in. Mom was in bed and she sat up pulling the covers up to her chest. Thank you Bobby please come and sit here; she patted the bed beside her. In stead Instead of sitting I lifted the covers and got in bed beside her. I sat up leaning my back against the head board. Ok talk I said, trying to be as stern as I could. She looked at me like a startled deer but didn’t say anything. Oh Bobby, it’s going to be hard to explain what you saw but I will try. For the last two years your Dad has been working in town every week and only comes home on the weekends. That was Ok because he took care of my needs and I was able to get thru the week without any problem. But for the last four Months he has been exhausted when he comes home and just drinks a few hi balls and goes to sleep. Do you under stand what I’m saying? I believe so, you’re saying that when you got horny Dad always took care of it but for the last four months he hasn’t. Yes that pretty much sum’s it up, she said. Well is that any reason for tonight I said trying to be indignant. She put her face in her hands and started to cry.
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