#263497 - My mom’s voice continued growing steadily louder, faster, and more urgent. I would spy on her all I could to try to catch a peek of her naked body, I recall the first time I left my bedroom door partly open and stood staring through the little crack into my mother’s bedroom. Concerned, I began walking around the trailer and as I approached the Back end of it, I began hearing noises, I could faintly hear my mother saying ohh!!, ohh!!, in a regular rhythm.
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