5 years old, AR
Bio-father drove an old pick-up truck. Bio-father, sister, and I were in the truck driving somewhere. There was a lady hitchhiking on the side of the road. He stopped to give her a lift. I thought she was beautiful. tall, long legs, tanned skin, and with long dark hair.
I never knew where she was going, but she ended up living with us and sleeping in his bed. I don’t remember too much about her. I don’t recall her ever being mean to us either. We were a family.