I walked out to the bedroom and realized that the entire room reeked of sex. I had to get he sheets out of there, that at least I knew. It was already...a bit disturbing that some strange man paid me a lot of money for what appeared to be sex, but to have the smell constantly remind me of it was too much. I traveled the way back to the living room and then to the kitchen where I found a stack washer/dryer. I stripped the bed and put the sheets in the washer and started it. It scared me a bit how. I met him when they were moving in because my parents went over to welcome them to the neighborhood,” she answered. “So how is it that you know Katt and speak Swedish?”“Mikael didn’t tell you about me?”“No, he didn’t.”I told her about meeting Katt at a rink in Sweden and how we had started dating. I didn’t go into details because I was talking to an American who might not understand the Swedish ways. I wondered how Mikael was handling that. I’d have to ask him later.“So you learned to speak. ' as I pulled out my phone to text my mom to fill up a cooler with sandwiches and drinks because me and my friends were going to the beach.When we got to my house I said "I'm telling you again there will be three topless women in this house." Sam just smiled and said "Right, let's just go inside. Oh and we're going to need to borrow towel, because we were kinda rushed out if our houses." I just said OK and pushed the door open. As we walked in we were greeted by my mom in the kitchen topless. Coming to the story which happened 2 years back. My dad is a businessman and my mom is a housewife and I am pursuing my studies. We are staying in a 3-floor apartment.Due to the business nature of my father, he would be on tour most of the times and would be less bothered about the family. Due to this, there was always fighting between mom and dad. Mom was always depressed and not satisfied. That always made me worry. My mom was not satisfied by my father and he totally neglected her. My mom.