Abit of background information...my mother is now a lesbian, I live with her and her girlfriend Tracey and my younger brother. As I lay in bed, yet another night of hearing the 'pleasure' each other...screaming and panting...I'm old enough to know what they're doing but too young to fully understand it. It turns my stomach, as i place the pillow over my early, squeeze my eyes closed and pray I will soon fall asleep. As always I am too angry...how can they even call it sex? It's just wrong! This was not an unusual scenario for me, however one day as I walked home from school earlier that… Read more