The first night of my bi-weekly stay at Mom's takes an unexpected incestuous turn.
"Aw . . . come on, Relle. Do you really have to go?" My best friend Malik groaned in my ear through my phone as I packed up for a weekend away. "Yeah, I've got to go. It's my weekend to spend with my mom, bro." I explained. "Oh, my bad, Jay," Malik replied. "Why didn't you tell me, so I could stop hounding you about this party tomorrow night?" I let out a laugh, "I thought it was...Read On