Family sex stories
a couple of months things began to change.She started wearing lots of make-up.The school was a stone's throw away, but friends began calling for her as early.30am.Next my older daughter spotted her hanging about in the local park with some lads from school who introduced the girls they befriended to older boys and men.
I was very alarmed.Then she started missing certain lessons, sometimes whole days.When she started disappearing overnight, I trawled the streets looking for her.I had no control over her.Sometimes she would say she was going to have an early night, then she'd turn on the shower and climb out the bathroom window.Once when she disappeared, I went through the park looking for her and asked a teenage boy if he'd seen her.
I was horrified when he said, "Yes, all the prostitutes hang out by the bowling green.".I confronted my daughter."That's not true she said.
"Those boys are my boyfriends.".As far as she was concerned, she was doing what she wanted to do and I was hindering her.Money didn't seem to be changing hands, but the girls were getting drink and drugs and mobile phones.The men flattered them into believing they loved them as part of a process of grooming them to have sex with lots of different men, some in their 30s and 40s.