I found out later from Karl that I had unwittingly watched my mom get fucked in her ass several times. The night Karl took me He brought my mom hom... already drunk. She was always compliant to his wishes and she began going down on him on the family room couch, my favorite place for them to play- I could see everything. The couch was off-set to the stairs, so I had a diagonal view of the action. Karl’s jeans were around his ankles and my mom’s jeans were already off by the time I snuck. Since no one will be there in the afternoons. But I was a little shy. Then it struck my dumb head that I can bring her to my room, when my frnds are not there. All my frnds are college students. So when we bunk the college for one day I can be alone with her for almost 8 hours. I told her the plan. She was reluctant at first. But later she agreed. My god she was desperate.It was 9 in the morng. All my frnds went to college. I brought her to my room. There she was, my girlfriend, in her salwar. Next day Zelena sat in the plane and held on tightly to the arms as it took off and climbed sharply. She was terrified. She'd got home after midnight from being with Karl then had to get up early for her father to drive her to town to catch the train which would take her to the airport to catch the plane. She couldn't decide what to wear so that she didn't look too out of place among the other travelers and then in London, but had decided on a mid-thigh skirt, stockings, not those awful black. Not my best idea, but worse was what I said to him when gotback to the apartment.Dad started by saying, "As long as you live under my roof, you will do asyou are told."I came back with, "Would not be here if you had not mess it up with mymom. I never asked to be born into your family."He snapped right back with, "If you had the answer would have been no."That hurt me, I know I asked for it by trying to hurt him with my words,those words seemed crueler.The fight with dad and the bitter words we.