So I slept on a cot for a long time going to middle school every day after sleeping uncomfortably every night but it was better than getting woken up by being humped by my dad. I got tired of getting woken up by getting humped by my dad so I asked him to buy me a cot to sleep on. Every now and then it would happen again and I kept telling him to wake up because he was humping me again.
I didn’t know if he was asleep so I said “wake up” to tell him he was humping me. I turned around and found my dad humping me. One night morning I woke up and felt my something rubbing against my backside. My dad didn’t want to buy me a new bed because he is cheap, so we both slept in his bed. After my parents got a divorce when I was around the age of puberty my dad rented a two bedroom apartment for me, my sister, and him. My dad used to hump me when I was asleep.
