Yden stood up sluggishly and meandered towards the door. Her mom sat on the stool while leaning on the wooden table covered with a low-quality floor mat. Her tummy was bulging out of her clothes as she was wearing a crop top that only covered her bulging bosom.
Her denim very short pants were looking too tight for her, so she had to lean back to be comfortable. A small bottle of rum on the table was visible that Yden can easily guess she chose alcohol for her breakfast again.
While Yden, was busy straightening the mat and making breakfast, well, her hands were. On the other hand, her mom was busy counting the paper bills she earned last night as a dealer for street hookers. At least, Yden was glad that she didn't need to do something like that after she introduced her mom to the new way other hookers do their business, which is online.
