mommy would wear such low cut shirts to tease us when she was cleaning that sometimes her nipples would slip out. she'd look us in the eye and take her time adjusting herself.
after a fight, dad made mom go outside in the yard and had me and my brother spray her with a hose like a dog. dad thought it was hysterical, but i'll never forget how her wet white clothes clung to her body, humiliating her by revealing everything.
