She blasted the A/C to ice-cold and since it was a hot summer day today, I didn’t mind being chilled a bit. I noticed that she was just driving ar...und my work area, which was on the industrial part of the city. I still have no idea what Jen had in mind and when I tried asking her where we were going, she just shushed me and told me to let her drive. Finally about thirty minutes later she pulled up in an empty parking lot, parked under the shade of some big trees and not much in view of any. You see, the story was out on me. It had been for sometime now. My mother was a crack head and a slut. My father was in prison and probably would be for the rest of his life. That's what happens when you are convicted of kidnapping and rape. I really didn't like some wise ass reminding me of these facts. The greatest fear I had was of myself and the blood that flowed through my veins.I was sitting in my room nursing the split lip I had and the bloody nose. I consoled myself with the fact that. Of passing professional interest was an account of a police raid in the east of London that had freed twenty young women from the clutches of a gang of Eastern origin suspected of planning to traffic their captives into the slave markets of the Formosa. Scurrilous though this plan was, a detailed explanation of the way in which the gang had solved the challenges of restraining twenty captives held against their will would have been of relevance to my own work but no such detail emerged. Instead. Ugh. Should of had more sleep but was up late doing that video for YouTube. Can’t let my fans down. Though could of done it on patreon. Maybe next time. Either way I don’t use my real name or age on either one. Who would suspect that I just turned 18.Ok. Time to get up and get ready for school. First thing first and that’s the toilet. As I get up and walk into the attached room which is my bathroom. Always thought it was a good thing when my parents built this house that most of the bedrooms.