Wilkerson

They're both quite dead so that answers question numner one. Dad was dead before I ever started (he died when I was pre-teen years) so he knew nothing. Never discussed it with my mother but she probably knew I was doing something somewhere. The only sex talk was when I was told about boys and girls and how they do such and such when they get married (I realized a few years later that marriage wasn't a requirement; however, I never did destroy my mother's belief--my sister did that.

I never had sex in the house my mother lived in, it would have seemed to creepy for me (I left home at 14 and lived with my grandma). I also behaved and never did the deed at my grandmother's home, once again my sister took care of doing that and I had the awkward moment of walking in early one morning with her and her boyfriend on the sleeper sofa wrapped in sheets and wearing goofy smiles.