FAMILY VALUES
Today’s contributor receives an unusual family introduction
“Oh I’m sorry. We thought we heard someone in pain,” my best friend Dan’s mom said, as she opened the door.
I was sitting on the sink in the basement bathroom. My black leggings and boots were on the rug under his feet — my dress and bra pulled down around my waist. Dan, with his jeans wrapped around his ankles, was thrusting in and out of me.
His mom shut the door and ran upstairs to the living room, where her sister, brother-in-law, nephews, husband and other son were waiting. Dan and I threw our clothes on, stumbled up the stairs and walked directly out the front door. We knew we were no longer welcome at his aunt’s house.