It wasnt easy for me when it came to not saying my teachers name while fucking this other girl. When it was all over I told her that I had to go talk ...o my teacher after school so I wasnt able to stand with her while she waited for her bus. I quickly cleaned up after 8th period and made my way down to her room which was on the opposite side if the entrance. The good thing was the other teachers all left after school so no one would hear us. As I walked in she was sitting at her desk. She saw me. “I know I shouldn’t do this, but here you go,” he said as he handed me one of the drinks. “It’s a Tequila Sunrise. I know you shouldn’t have it, but you’re with me,” he said as he sat down. I took the drink and never felt more “grown up” in my life. I guess tonight it didn’t matter that I’m three years under the legal drinking age. Even more ironic is that my boyfriend, a detective, got me the drink. I guess what happens at the Markin Hotel, stays there. As soon as I finished the first drink, I. . it is a Thought Piece THE CHILDREN OF THE SILENT GENERATION... (and for their children - so they will understand)Born in the 1930s and early 40s, we exist as a very special age cohort. We are the Silent Generation.We are the smallest number of children born since the early 1900s. We are the “last ones.”We are the last generation, climbing out of the depression, that can remember the winds of war and the impact of a world at war which rattled the structure of our daily lives for years.We are. That first week went well. It was good getting away from my step-brother and not having that weird feeling when I was home.It was business as usual with my mother. She was well on her way with her pregnancy, and it didn’t stop our neighbor John from coming over. I still never understood why my step father didn’t have the balls to kick John out of their marital bed. I guess it boils down to my step dad really liking being cuckolded by my mother. As long as both are happy….Even though it was.