She watched as the uniform carried in the envelope, a large manila square, and took it to Gabe's office, handing it to him.Gabe took it, glancing curi...usly at the address, his gaze sharpening before he looked up at her. His eyes met hers and she knew. That envelope had something to do with her.Gabe took the envelope, his eyes scanning the heavy black writing done in thick marker. It was made out to Kaylee Cranston in care of Detective Gabe Hampton, no address or post mark. "Who gave this to. They could see I saw them, yet made no effort to stop or leave. Right there, in the doorway of my childhood room they fucked like rutting animals. The view before me kept me mesmerized. I was welded to their bodies, unable to look away. They knew I was watching them. Naked on my bed, a longneck beer bottle stuffed in my pussy, I couldn't move. Finally my mother looked up and saw me gazing transfixed at them. "Yes Marsha, your dads cock feels good." Oh My God! Mom was telling me things I never. When they danced she was kissing him deeply which was something she normally didn't do. When the music ended I saw her go towards the ladies room and emerge moments later. Walking straight towards me she stopped, leaned in and whispered in my ear, "hold these for me" shoved something in my hand and returned to her dance partners table and sat down facing me. Upon opening my hand I saw she had given me her thong, soaking wet with her juices! Her new friend slid his chair in front of hers and. Case. I spent 3 months in jail , in the San Jose main jail. When I got released I went straight to J.S.I aka The Julian Street In recovery house, the one behind the San Jose Shark Tank SAP Arena. I waited maybe 2 weeks to call you, bc of the protection order- I stayed clear of contacting you, I was afraid of getting a probation violation. Then I said to myself 'Fuck it!', I'm calling my boo, I needed you and I knew you were missing me, well that's what I heard from the g****vine, on the block.