Why? Because she wanted too much of it.
In 1947, when I was 11, we moved to my Mother's hometown of Nauvoo, Illinois. My parents slept in the Master Bedroom upstairs, which had its own fireplace. But then my Father moved downstairs to his office and stayed there.
This was embarrassing to my mother's sister who slept in a double bed and had lots of children by her husband. And also, we can be sure, lots of sex.
Thursday, May 28, 2020
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