She knew.“We’ll see about that.” She patted my cheek and left the room. I got a good look at her ample ass as she went. It wiggled loosely, and ...as lumpy in more than a few spots, but it was still somehow sexy as hell.Once she was gone, the silence hung heavily in the kitchen. I watched my mother, expecting her to say something, or even just give me a look, to let me know this was all okay with her. But she kept her head down.Mrs. Randall returned and quickly wrapped a collar around my neck,. And I promise you’ll see Jamie and me on Sundays this fall.”“Thanks. I’ll let you know how things go with Penny. I forgot to ask, are you seeing Jamie over the summer?”“Yes, we’ll go on dates probably once a week. Maybe I can spend the night with him before August!”“You two haven’t done the deed yet? I’m amazed.”“Me too. But he hasn’t tried.”“He’s in for a real treat!” I grinned.We hugged, exchanged a soft kiss, and then she got into her car and drove away. I waited until she was around the. Bra and panties were her only clothes as she scrubbed the bathroom clean, rearranging the toiletries and putting all the dirty clothes in the basket. She ran some fresh bath water and watched as her baby played in the bubble bath. Ten minutes later she scooped him out of the tub, dried him, clothed him and put him in his playpen. She got dressed and prepared to go to market. Two hours later she was dragging her baby and her groceries up the steps to her apartment. She quickly put the groceries. My name is Phoebe. We come from a broken home, dad getting the heave-ho; but coming from a broken home is way better than living in one.At thirteen, I finally counted myself among the living - being a teenager, that is! Kevin is sixteen and mom is only thirty-five.Kevin's porn was the old fashioned, eight millimeter, color silent film, run through his projector. I guess he couldn't buy VHS or DVD porn yet.He knew I was home, and he probably knew I'd get curious, so when I tried to peek into the.