KendellWhat does it mean by my actual mother? I thought, but just then the scene changed as young Dexter defiantly stood up away from his father, walking out towards the halls.Was he mad trying to approach them in his small state? I didn't want to assume it was my father. Those arrows could be from anyone.He barged into a room, the one I recognized as my father's, perplexed by the sight before him, and I was too.It was a woman in her nude state, her boobs dangling, as she held onto the bed posts, my dad making steady moves inside of her.I couldn't watch it…"Mother," Dexter managed to call out, tears rolling from his eyes.They didn't stop their business, as little Dexter watched them.Dexter though was brave enough to watch, if I was in his shoes I would have run out, "Mum, I thought you had travelled to see grandma?" he asked, trying to keep his voice firm.She gasped for breath, moaning in between, as she moved back and forth as my father drove into her."You shouldn't be here
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