Mom and Dad were obviously not getting along. One night I found out why.

He held her by the neck from behind and forced her to bend over the back of the living room couch. He used his foot to spread her legs, lifted her dress and ripped her panties. She hollered for him to let her go but he did not listen to her pleas. While he was doing this, he was unfastening his pants and letting them fall to the floor. “I’ve had it. You haven’t let me fuck you for a month. Now I find out that you have a boyfriend. How many times has he fucked your married cunt? From now on you will stop seeing anyone else and I’m going to fuck you anytime I want or you can pack your bags and get the fuck out of my house.” I had never seen Dad doing anything like that to Mom.