YWCA Young Womens Christian Association...

HAVE THE DECENCY TO ADMIT A HUMAN BEING DIED AT YOUR FACILITY.
I HAVE NO RESPECT for THAT BEHAVIOR.


My mother gave me to a young man when I was 14 years old. I was promissed to him and we were scheduled to get married. As he was a couple years older than I, we were waiting until graduation and I was to be a military wife.

One summer we went swimming together at the YWCA - Young Women's Christian Association.
There are supposed to be responsible adults there to supervise and protect the children.

Apparently this was not so. The 'lifeguard' on duty was a parent who didn't know how to swim and she was having issues with responding quickly. She's not to blame though. She wasn't a lifeguard.

We were dropped off at the pool, and he was swimming in the deepest end of the pool. He was an awesome swimmer. Just like a fish.

We couldn't stay away from each other. He was tall, dark, and handsome.

I noticed him peeking at my bathing suit under the water and my little padded bra begin to come aloose, so I decided to go into the locker room to fix the little buddies.

My mother had sewn some little black pads into the bra ....


I will continue the story shortly.