It All started like a joke and i didnt know that it would be that
serious. My dad is a very jovial man,he likes making fun,cra cking jokes
and telling me stories. That day, was not any different from others,as
things went on normally as planned. My dad came home early as usual and
we started our daily jokes.my mother had traveled because she is a
business woman who travels countries seling and buying clothes.A question that i asked my dad made me regret the day I was born. As
the firstborn and the only child of my parents I had much curiosity and I
always believed that my dad had solution to any problem. Well,I wasn’t
far from the truth for what I asked for is what I was given. For years
my father had tought me to be a respectful girl,to work hard and buy him
a car.
That night I was full of curiosity and I asked him “dad,how are babies
made?” “It involves a man and a woman for a baby to be created” he
answered. Curiosity increased in me and I asked him “can you show me dad
please?”
To the bedroom we went and he explained things to me, he showed me
his pe n is and told me that it is normally inserted inside a woman’s
reproductive org ans “as he called it”.
He then told me to lie down so that he can show me everything. I
swear to God,I didn’t know what went wrong. My dad was on me ridding me
seriously. It was very painfull and i never told my mother. Since that
day,I live to respect him.What he did to me is what I will never forget.
