‘No’, he said simply, ‘We never knew my father. I was a result of a one night stand, which meant he never hung around long enough to tell mum hi... name. Mum was always wild in her youth. But no I don’t know or think of my father.’ ‘I’m sorry,’ she turned her head to hide her face, ‘I shouldn’t have asked.’ ‘You had a right to ask and to know.’ ‘What happened after High school?’ Kristal asked after a moments silence. She still felt embarrassed of asking about his father. But she did want to know.. The room took-up half of the basement (or so I thought), the other half was used for storage and there was also a large laundry and utility area for Greta. Sometimes I knew Dad had spent the whole night down in his office, when he would come upstairs in the morning, wearing the same clothes he had on the night before. I used to play down there occasionally when I was young, but the older I got and started exploring outside a bit more, I didnt have a reason to go to the basement much. Dads. .. I guess,” Donny said.He spotted to a bag lady pushing a grocery cart loaded with junk. From the way her mouth was moving, it was obvious that she was talking to herself continuously.Pointing at the woman, he said, “Look at that woman. I bet she doesn’t have a home. Someone should be taking care of her.”“This is not like back home where folks help each other,” Joe said. “We’re in the big city, now. Everyone is a stranger, and no one is a neighbor.”Donny spotted a teenager with his hair cut in. .. attirante ou du moins jolie je pense. Elle n'a pas de gros seins mais ses fesses elle sont un délices quand je vois la taille des strings et des culottes qu'elle porte cela me confirme le fait que ma mère est vraiment une femme avec un corps exceptionnelle, bien sur de mon point de vue car je suis sont fils et que je fantasme sur elle depuis déjà un peu de temps. Je suis aller sur plein de site ou des histoire d'inceste on pu me conforter dans l'idée que j'avais depuis longtemps qui était.