Jennifer has decided that today was going to be the day when she tries her best to go forward. She would apologize even for smallest mistakes possible and act as a 'yes woman' for the day. But first she checked her room for any she could wear for the day as everything had a loud stench in them. Even weird was that everything from panties to tanktops looked and fitted as if they were her mother's. There was no way this much mothers clothing would end up in here by accident. All the panties had to be worn by her mother at one point as every single one of them had that signature crust in them. So in the end she choose her mother's cheap looking black tanktop what worked as a makeshift blouse and decided not to wear any panties as the tanktop covered a lot of her body. She then begun to inspect her room like a detective.
Jennifer's room overall was messier than previously. No electric appliances anywhere. Mattress only as a bed and clothes everywhere in the ground. Plastic bottles, cardboard containers and such could be found in one corner of the room inside a see-through plastic bag. Nearby the door frame were bunch marker tallies and as she came closer she noticed a lot of small marker drawing behind her pile of clothes. The room had no chairs, no flip phones, no cables, no money or anything valuable in it. Her room resembled a yard sale than an actual room.
As Jennifer carefully pried her room's door to open. It became more clear that her mother had someone visitting her in her room. The almost pitch black corridors echoes with moans of her mother accompanied with the grunts from whoever was in the same room. The corridor's mat was ruined with whatever liquids had been pour into it over the years. The bathroom seemed to have a working light which illuminated the small corridor connecting her and her mother's rooms. Jennifer realized how normal she found this. She remembers that her mother moaning wasn't an one time thing either. To her it was starting to get normal that a stranger was keeping company to her mother. Then a single memory of her awaking in the middle of the nigth, tip-toeing herself next to her mother's room and eavedropping on the sounds was something that just clicked in Jennifer's brain. She didn't know why something like that made her excited but she quickly brushed the feeling from her chest.
Jennifer slowly walked towards the bathroom and went on full inspection mode to see what was in there. First thing she noticed was the lock, or the gaping three-finger sized hole that replaced it. It seemed that there was no privacy when it came to using the bathroom. The cosmetics and hair products were overrunning the sink and some of the products could be found in the floor half-opened and half-used. The bathroom floor felt sticky and made a small rubbery noises when she walked over it. The toilet itself looked like something you could find in a public spaces. Jennifer wasn't sure when was the last time her mother would had cleaned it. There was a similar looking plastic bag fully open in the corner of the bathroom acting as a trash can.
Jennifer decided to see what was thrown inside it and found it full of pregnancy test sticks, empty containers of pills with labels ripped out of the side, crusty toilet paper, a handful of fancier make-up products and a single used dildo. Rest of it were your regular strands of hair and dust. One thing that struck as odd for Jennifer as she looked the trash. She was fully expecting a packet of condoms inside it. But as soon as she had that thought she found it weird for even thinking of it. How did she even know what that was? Whatever it is must have been that important not to remember it.
Jennifer then looked at the beauty products on the sink as she carefully look at them on at the time. There were toothpaste, mints, mouthwash, eye liners, different types of lipsticks, cotton sticks, a cheap looking shaver and a bunch of skin scare products with the used brushes for them. Jennifer was sure that even when she was eighteen years old even she didn't have this many. It could had been a quarter of what her mother owned or what Jennifer saw at the time. As she was about to finish the inspecting. Jennifer could hear her mother getting louder in the distance as it seemed that they were just finishing their act.
She closed the door and switched off the light as she was a bit scared to just leave the bathroom. She waited in the corner until the mom's visitor had left the house. After ten or dozen minutes had passed Jennifer swore she heard single pair footsteps going down the stairs and lastly opening and closing the front door.
Jennifer put her ear near the wall and picked up that her mother was snoring. She opened the bathroom door and saw her mother snoring on top of her bed while being butt naked. Her room's door was left fully opened by that man. Jennifer's heart begun to race as she felt more excitement than fear. She really wanted to go and look at her mother's room. This was the perfect opportunity to do it as she knew that her mother was heavy sleeper even in her own past. Jennifer have never seen what was inside it as the door was kept locked by her mother all the time.
'No, Jen. We need to behave and go see the other-other rooms. So we can get out of this dang rabbit hole' Jennifer thought to herself. 'If mom sees me she'll be very upset for trespassing and it would be a one-way ticket to even worse situation.'
So she contemplated for a while while she saw her mother on top of the bed. Would she go check her mother's room and risk waking her up or would she check the downstairs and be a good girl for rest of the day?