We always kissed on the cheek whenever I came back from school and she came back from work. One day, when I came back early from school, I saw my mom ...alking from the kitchen to her room. She turned to me when she saw me. Thats when I realized she wasn't wearing a bra and was using her left hand to cover her nipples. Her long hair was wet.I turned away, "Oh shit. Sorry mom."Mom said, "It's okay, I have them covered, why are you home so early?"I looked at my mom's body. She was apparantly. I climbed back into my bed to pretend I was still sleeping. I heard my mother coming upstairs, as she reached my door, she tried the handle. She started knocking, and telling me that Dan was here to see me. I didn’t answer. I heard her go back downstairs.I got out of bed, and I went to my dresser and I pulled out a pair of boxers, some pants and a shirt. I open my bedroom door, as I was walking in the hall way I heard some voices downstairs talking. As I entered the bathroom, I removed my. ” Charlene closed the bathroom door without responding.***When Charlene came into the room, Tommy and Blake were talking football. She was dressed quite sensibly for a seventeen-year-old, kind of like she might have just come from the office, when actually she was an entering freshman in college. She had on a frilly white blouse, buttoned up to the neck. Her maroon skirt was pleated and covered her legs to the tops of her knees. She had on a pair of sensible black flats. Her shapely legs were. She had been jealous that a wealthy nobleman had moved Rowan out of Morton Alley and into a parlour with fine food and fine ladies. The European nobleman would refer to Rowan as his petite paramour. He had treated her like a fragile doll, only to be pulled out of her box to defer to him. She had never wanted to be his concubine, nor his paramour. But in those days, Rowan always did the right thing for everybody else. Unfortunately her life ended before she could learn to live life by her own.