Sometime in 1966 I was warned by a woman on the balcony of the flats opposite "don't go round there you might see something you shouldn't! I stayed back and about an hour or so later so my rather disheveld mother appeared. I knew she had gone round to the coal sheds to take the painters their drinks being a warm summer day.

A few minutes later 8/9 painters appeared ages between 18 - late 40's my mum had presumbably been gang banged by them.

A few months later we moved from Willenhall Coventry to new council house on the  Ernsford Grange estate which was still being built. Within a few weeks a council painting gang knocked on the door and my dad answered, could they store their equipment in our shed etc. My dad innocently agreed, they were the same gang that had, had my mum in Willenhall! My mum was there when they called and she just as innocently stood there as if she did not know them! In reality of course she knew full well why they were there and what was going to happen when my dad and I were out of the way!!

Fortunately for my mum my dad was doing day shifts at the car factory and thus she had free reign with the painters. I wagged off school and spied on what was going on although my mum kept the house door locked I saw the painters up to 10  of them on some days going into my house for a few hours coming and going as it were, I suspect more COMING than going!!

Then things took a dramatic turn, a team of council landscapers turned up to start sorting out the adjoining land, my mum started flirting with them as well and of course the painters told them that she was always "up for it" it was a wonder that anywork got done on the estate by these guys. On some occasions there could be a dozen to a dozen and half of them in the house banging my mums very popular orifices. I overheard one of the guys saying he'd never known a woman that could take so much anal. As a lad it was hell of an education of course I never let on to my dad although the new neighbors must have had an idea?