Karmen, I think her name was. After Mark...oh god, he dumped me. Tears threatened to spill out of my eyes. No, keep it together, Mary. He's just react...ing to the death of his dad. “I'm sorry, Mary. I just...I just don't find you pretty,” his words echoed in my head. His dad dying doesn't excuse him for treating me like dirt. Alice stirred, sitting up. “You're alive.” “Maybe,” I muttered. I wished I was dead. Mark didn't love me anymore. Alice put her arms around my shoulders. “You were so drunk. " I mumble a response and turn my attention back to the TV. On the TV, as luck would have it, was a commercial for a diabetes medication. This caught mom's attention since dad had Type 2 diabetes. Mom said, "Oh, that's the medicine dad's on. It does a good job at keeping his blood sugar in check, but it has side effects." To try and get a conversation going, I said, "side effects, like what?" Mom totally takes me by surprise when she says, "oh it makes him impotent." What!!! Did my mom just. ”“And this is stuff you just stuck in the wall and ignored?”“He’s got the same toys back in Alabama,” Tina said.“Yessir, Uncle Joe. I’ve shot ‘em,” Terri said brightly. “It’s fun. I’m actually pretty good, too.”“Any other surprises?” Elise asked.“Well, there’s the emergency food supply in the pantry...”“THAT I sort of understand, although – how much?”“Family of eight for six months,” I said. “Wouldn’t be GREAT food, but it’s better’n nothing...”“You’re one of those survivalists...” Joe said.“I. OM began to undress. Pulling off his shirt and showing his muscular body full of grey hair. He unbuttons and his pants letting them fall. Now get on your knees Hazel drops to her knees. Wow you are excited about this, You really are a dirty little slut. He turns around and bends over, pulling down his briefs. Reaching through his legs he grabs her chain and yanks her face into his ass, which also puts tention on the the links in her ass. Stick that tongue out far. You better clean ever inch Her.