Why was the perfume still so strong in their bedroom,when she had left home hours earlier she thought as she passed out.Waking hours later in the hosp...tal with a serious concussion, the memoryof her husband just before she passed out came flooding back to her. Hereyes welled with tears immediately, her body began to tremble, and sheshrieked so loud that everyone hanging about the nurse's station downthe hall came running to her room! Along with the nurses was her sisterTessa."Patricia." Tessa. The 29th to be exact. Leap day. My mother, a young, d**g addicted prostitute, snuck out of the hospital later that evening, leaving me behind. All she left me was my name. A constant reminder of her disdain for me. I guess she could have been crueler. She could have had me someplace other than a hospital and left me in a dumpster. Later in life, I've come to believe that she didn't leave me. She let me go.Anyway, here I am. An infant boy born prematurely and addicted to crack. The odds were. She made no attempt to cover herself, clearly comfortable displaying her body to the boys that wanted to fuck her all night. "Well that leaves four of us" Christine said once Nicole was out of view. "I don't know about you boys, but I'm ready for more". With this I lifted her to her feet as my mates closed in. Cum dripped from her arsehole but that didn't stop two of us placing our hands between her legs and rubbing at her swollen pussy. I slid a couple of fingers into her wet snatch as my mate. I had yet to see her wear any makeup short of some lip gloss and tonight was no different. I was taken back to her face the first night I met her. Clearly something was wrong. The reason was immediately obvious as she opened the door a bit further. Her roommate was sprawled out on her bed, with her head in the lap of some guy. Both were obviously worked up and the fact that Bree and I were right there didn’t seem to do much to deter them from getting more worked up. Oh they were ‘polite’.