He innocent child. He have no choice in life yet. He not ask to be born. How you say? My heart pains for him. I no care who father him, I ask Fatimah ...nd her heart in pain for him too. So we take him in." That was a wonderful thing to do, Ar'med," I replied."Not so wonderful. He need help and home, so I try help him. He brings us much joy. We love him. Don't tell Fatimah but I see Maia in him. I love him as much as own kids. We all one big family now."What a wonderful outlook on life. He made. Embarrassed, shy, and somewhat very turned on, I pretended that I had not seen him. A couple of hours later, the families were heading home and we said goodbyes. My new friend seems to linger and told me that her c***d had gone for a sleepover with another friend. It was just her, me and my husband eventually and I was very confused as to what I should do. My husband caught me alone in the way to the loo and brought the whole thing out in the open. He said straight out that if I wanted to be. She said something thatdidn’t make sense about church and the choir, so Lanny just lied toher and said they must be in church. That seemed to satisfy her asshe stepped out of her shoes so it would be easier for her to walkThe band was playing a slow song so he walked her over to the dancefloor barefooted to finish out the song.The place was packed and there wasn’t an empty table in the room.As Lanny looked over her shoulder into the crowd, he could see thelooks she was getting from the guys as. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article. This story is copyright (c) 2012 by The Technician [email protected]. Individual readers may archive and/or print single copies of this story for personal, non-commercial use. Production of multiple copies of this story on paper, disk, or other fixed format is expressly forbidden. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = * * * * * *.