Mother To Daughter And My Friends Sex

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By Emma Glanfield for MailOnline 17:02 BST 04 Mar 2015 , updated 21:04 BST 04 Mar 2015
A mother-of-three had sex with a 14-year-old friend of her daughter when he went to her house after spending an evening drinking vodka, a court heard.
Tammy Gregory, 36, appeared at Reading Crown Court today accused of having sex with the underage boy at her home in Reading, Berkshire, in August 2013.
The court heard how the schoolboy, who cannot be named for legal reasons, arrived at Gregory's three-bedroomed house in the early hours following an evening out with her daughter and friends.
Christopher Hewertson, prosecuting, told the jury that at about 2am or 3am the boy went to bed in Gregory's room, while his friends went into her young sons' room.
The jury was shown the footage of a police interview with the schoolboy, who said that while Gregory's daughter went to bed in her own room, he went to sleep in the master bedroom.
The court heard that the group had been drinking until about 2am and when the boy awoke in the double bed later that morning, Gregory, then aged 33, was in the bed next to him, wearing her pyjamas.
The jury was told they then started kissing before having full sex.
In the police video, the boy said: 'It was like 3am in the morning and she [Gregory's daughter] went to her room.
'So then I just went into her [Gregory's] bed. She was not there.
'I woke up, I don't know what time, it was light and she [Gregory] was there.
'We just started kissing and it happened. I pulled down her pyjama bottoms. We wasn't (sic) speaking.
'I stopped kissing her and pulled my shorts down and we had sex. I didn't say anything.'
When questioned by Mr Hewertson, the boy admitted he had been drinking vodka on the night in question, mixed with fizzy drinks.
Mr Hewertson told the jury of five men and seven women: 'The sexual activity takes place at the defendant's home address.
'There is no dispute that the victim was 14-years-old at the time. He had had his 14th birthday exactly a week before.
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'He wakes up close to dawn at which stage he is aware the defendant has got into bed with him.
'They roll over and face one another. There is a period of kissing. He, in effect, rolled on top of her. [It] led to full sex.
'It was full sexual activity, consensual and deliberate between the victim, aged 14, and defendant, clearly an adult.'
Mr Hewertson told the jury that the question they had to answer was whether the pair actually had sex or not.
'He says squarely that they did and she says squarely that they did not,' he said.
'The prosecution says this is not some kind of figment of imagination, made up by him. There is no motive. It is simply his frank position.
'She deliberately, and we say significantly, had sex with him underage.'
The schoolboy denied in cross-examination that he was lying about sleeping with Gregory and insisted she had joined him in bed and had sex with him.
However, John Barker, defending, suggested that the boy had arrived at Gregory's three-storey home very drunk.
He claimed that the boy had vomited in the back garden before being put to bed in the bedroom of Gregory's two young sons after she and her daughter cleaned up the mess.
Mr Barker said that at some point during the night, the boy went into Gregory's bedroom and told her he felt unwell so she got him a glass of water and allowed him to sleep there.
'You were drunk and sick,' he suggested.
'You went to bed and were shown to the boys' room. Shortly after that you got up and went into Tammy's room.
'You complained that you were feeling sick and she brought you some water and you stayed there and fell asleep on top of the bed covers.'
The boy denied that version of events, claiming he had gone to bed and had awoken to find Gregory beside him.
Mr Barker accused the boy of lying about having sex with Gregory to his friends.
'Did you say to them "I slept with Tammy",' he asked.
'Is that how all this started? You lied to your friends?'
However, the boy denied that he had lied and said: 'Why would I lie to them?'
Mr Barker said Gregory's daughter had persuaded her mother to let the boy stay because he was so unwell.
'You were puking and she took pity on you,' he said.
'She persuaded Tammy to let you stay. She [Gregory] put you to bed soon after you arrived. She looked after you, got you a drink, talked to you for hours.'
The boy denied that was the case and added: 'If I was lying, how would me telling two of my friends end up with me sitting here two years later?'
The court heard that the boy's mother found out about the alleged incident through friends and confronted Gregory at her home before reporting it to police.
Mr Hewertson said the boy did not feel like a victim.
'He, in many ways, despite being a child, doesn't consider himself really a victim in the archetypal sense,' he said.
'It is because he was fairly participating in the act.'
Gregory denies one count of causing or inciting a child to engage in sexual activity.
She insists that she was in bed on the night in question and that the boy came to her room drunk where she comforted him before he fell asleep.
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“On June 5, 2015, I found myself in the dirtiest house I had ever been in somewhere in Lake Worth, Florida. There were mattresses on floors, the dishes in the sink smelled up the entire place, the energy in the home was so dark. I could tell within minutes I was in a situation I would not know how to get out of. I found myself waiting in a line of 5 drug addicted people for the only needle we had to shoot whatever the drug chosen was for that day. I knew in that moment, I no longer cared about what happened to me. I do remember a smile poking out from under my misery when I realized I got to go second after the person I was dating, because they were the drug dealer. I thought, ‘When did THIS become my source of happiness? How did I get here? I cannot do this for the rest of my life.’
My name is Samantha Gorson, and I was born in Hollywood, Florida, where my father gambled for a living and my mother was a stay-at-home alcoholic that I spent the entirety of my childhood with. My father only came around to sleep or eat, as he traveled to Las Vegas or Atlantic City any chance he could get. I could tell early on my mom was lonely, and she found comfort and love in glasses of wine. My father found love in money and women (who weren’t my mother), and I was the chubby, theater kid who had no idea where I was supposed to fit in, even at the early age of 5. I find that my first addiction was attention – I just wanted to be noticed the way my parents noticed and acknowledged their vices.
This search of trying to be part of something or fit in somewhere started when my I would spend time with my cousins. My mother’s older sister had 2 kids, one older and one younger than me, and we did everything together; Jewish holidays, Halloween, pool parties, sleep overs, learning to ride our bikes, everything. My older cousin was so cool, I loved him, I wanted to be his friend so bad and by the age of 8, I learned that the only way to be best friends with him was if I would have sex with him and whoever else he had over. I do not remember much from that time, how long it lasted or who was involved, but I do remember the bright red carpet and how it didn’t hurt to be on my knees in his closet. This ongoing ‘event’ became our secret, and I held onto this secret for close to 15 years. In this time, my parents were getting divorced and I spent the next few years angry, sad, confused, mad at the world. I never got over what happened to me, I stuffed it so far down that the only thing that started to make it better is at 13 when I smoked weed for the first time. I found my out.
Academics were never hard for me, I was a smart kid, I did my school work, I had good grades, I just never felt like I fit in and I was getting bigger physically the older I got. By 15 years old, I was over 200 pounds and about to lose my father to the disease of HIV. Talk about rough. I was about to go into my freshmen year of high school, and I held my father while he took his last breath. My life was out of control from that moment on (even though it had already been traumatic enough).
By 16 years old, I was ‘partying’ every weekend, I had lost my virginity, I was kicked out of school and sent to an all girl’s alternative education school. I was put in my first drug and alcohol treatment center at 17 years old and my life continued on this path of destruction for years. Jails, institutions and isolation was all I knew now. In one of my many treatment center adventures, I met someone. I met the girl I would fall in unhealthy, toxic love with. Jessica was in treatment for an addiction to heroin and I was not. At this time of my life, I had never even seen heroin or knew what that felt like or meant. I remember when we first started dating, I’d say to her, ‘I don’t care what you do, but the minute you bring heroin back into your life, I am gone.’
Little did I know, that I had to do what she wanted me to do because just like when I was 8 years old, I felt that I had to do what I was told to do so she wouldn’t leave me. I felt love from Jessica that I had been looking for my whole life, but she was a raging addict that introduced me to a life I never knew possible. The thought of ‘How did I get here?’ crossed my mind daily.
Jessica and I ended up in Mountain City, Tennessee, in a trailer over a sink with crystal meth and a needle and I remember her saying to me, ‘Are you sure you want to do this?’ At 21, years old I was completely immersed in a life of absolute horror. I can only ever explain my active addiction as ‘horror.’ I ran from everything that was important to me, I stole from the people closest to me, anyone in my way was just a means to an end, all that mattered was numbing all that I had ever been through and making sure Jessica wouldn’t leave me. I shot drugs for over a year, we ended up homeless together, stealing and selling anything we could just to support our habit.
On June 5, 2015, I had enough. I was high, I was dirty, Jessica had been cheating on me, I was only there for the drugs, and I knew I had so much life to live even if I had no idea how I would get there. I nodded off that night, woke up the next day and called the only number I remembered from the 12 Step meetings I had tried numerous times. I had no idea what was about to happen, but I knew I needed to get help.
June 6, 2015, is the day I surrendered. I was dope sick, I had not showered in weeks, my hair was greasy, my shirt was so low that you could practically see my breasts, I weight about 250 pounds, I was heartbroken, but I was READY FOR SOMETHING TO BE DIFFERENT. For whatever reason, I had not died out there, I could not understand why, but I knew I needed to give myself a chance to live.
On June 6, 2019, I celebrated 4 years clean and sober. I work in the drug and alcohol treatment industry, I have my own apartment, I have friends that love me, I have lost 110 pounds, I have sought help for my trauma and mental health and I now help women just like me stay clean and sober too.
Believe me when I tell you that this has been the hardest thing I have ever done in my entire life, way harder than active addiction ever was. Feeling all my feelings, losing people, falling in and out love, digging into my childhood in therapy, still having a mother in active addiction and having to stay clean and sober through everything life throws at me. There is absolutely nothing more important to me than my recovery, nothing that matters more to me than helping other people just because I am now the power of example.
Before I end this, I need to say that miracles and magic are real. My life is nothing short of an absolute MIRACLE. I should have died out there, but for an unexplainable reason, I did not. When I had 18 months clean, my mother followed in my footsteps and got herself clean as well. We both now get to recover together, if that isn’t wonderful then I don’t know what is. I am honored that I now get to tell my story all over. I would not trade this life for one more high ever again.”
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