A woman’s confession on Facebook has gone viral. The
woman wrote :
Last year, everything started going downhill. My
husband divorced me, I couldn’t afford the rent on my
apartment anymore, and I couldn’t manage the deposit
for even a cheap apartment. Then the convenience
store I worked at shut down. My son Jimmy and I
started to live in my car.
My old boss Mr B., who had always seemed the nicest
guy in the world, gave me a few bucks to tide me over,
but it ran out. I went for another loan and he offered me
a “job” with would come with money and a trailer to live
in. He said all I had to do was have s_ex with my son
for his amusement every weekend.
I threatened to tell the cops, he pointed out it would
look like I was trying to get revenge. I slapped him and
stomped away. Three weeks later, after not eating for
two days and with winter coming and still living in my
car, I talked about it with Jimmy. We both agreed that
we didn’t have a lot of options. So I went back to Mr B.
and asked if we could take up his offer. It’s been a year
now. We live in a nice trailer that’s actually bigger than
our old apartment.
Jimmy’s back in school. On Friday night we drive over
to Mr B.’s house and stay until Sunday night. It’s
always different. Sometimes he makes us act out skits,
sometimes he tells us to “do our own thing”, sometimes
he has one of us jump and force ourself on the other,
sometimes he just randomly has us do different
positions. Every evening ends with one or both of us
“blowing” Mr B. He never participates otherwise. He
paid extra for a Christmas performance last year.
At some point I stopped looking for a new job. I think
we’ve both accepted that this is our lifestyle now.
Jimmy actually looks forward to the weekends, and
he’s begun touching me and has on occasion gotten
into bed with me on weeknights. I can hardly object to
anything, seeing as we’ve done things even my
husband never did with me. Mr B. says he’ll give us the
deed to the trailer if I get pregnant. Jimmy and I are
considering it. I don’t know if I should be disgusted
with myself or glad that I didn’t starve to death.
Friday, June 10, 2016
‘I SLEEP WITH MY SON FOR MONEY” : MOTHER MAKES SHOCKING CONFESSION
A woman’s confession on Facebook has gone viral. The
woman wrote :
Last year, everything started going downhill. My
husband divorced me, I couldn’t afford the rent on my
apartment anymore, and I couldn’t manage the deposit
for even a cheap apartment. Then the convenience
store I worked at shut down. My son Jimmy and I
started to live in my car.
My old boss Mr B., who had always seemed the nicest
guy in the world, gave me a few bucks to tide me over,
but it ran out. I went for another loan and he offered me
a “job” with would come with money and a trailer to live
in. He said all I had to do was have s_ex with my son
for his amusement every weekend.
I threatened to tell the cops, he pointed out it would
look like I was trying to get revenge. I slapped him and
stomped away. Three weeks later, after not eating for
two days and with winter coming and still living in my
car, I talked about it with Jimmy. We both agreed that
we didn’t have a lot of options. So I went back to Mr B.
and asked if we could take up his offer. It’s been a year
now. We live in a nice trailer that’s actually bigger than
our old apartment.
Jimmy’s back in school. On Friday night we drive over
to Mr B.’s house and stay until Sunday night. It’s
always different. Sometimes he makes us act out skits,
sometimes he tells us to “do our own thing”, sometimes
he has one of us jump and force ourself on the other,
sometimes he just randomly has us do different
positions. Every evening ends with one or both of us
“blowing” Mr B. He never participates otherwise. He
paid extra for a Christmas performance last year.
At some point I stopped looking for a new job. I think
we’ve both accepted that this is our lifestyle now.
Jimmy actually looks forward to the weekends, and
he’s begun touching me and has on occasion gotten
into bed with me on weeknights. I can hardly object to
anything, seeing as we’ve done things even my
husband never did with me. Mr B. says he’ll give us the
deed to the trailer if I get pregnant. Jimmy and I are
considering it. I don’t know if I should be disgusted
with myself or glad that I didn’t starve to death.
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