I thought that she was too smart to let my father fuck her…apparently not.Mom got to keep our apartment, her car, and me even though her income was ...ot enough to pay the bills.I couldn’t believe that their divorce was final in just six weeks. The very night of the divorce mom asked me to help her earn some extra money. At first I thought that she wanted me to bag groceries down at the local supermarket or something. No not my mother…she wanted me to help her put up an ‘Internet Sex Site’ with. Took a shower. Set up the direct deposit for Future Solutions. I finally took out my phone and texted Rachel. ‘Just got done with some errands. When are you free for me to come over.’‘be ready in an hour ;)’ ‘need me to bring anything?’‘u kno what to bring’‘ok see you soon’This small text chain made me grin from ear to ear. Id be lying to say that I wasn’t imagining myself dating Rachel at this point. A part of me wanted to date Rachel, but another part wanted to keep seeing other women too. A. Other than a complete lack of live humans to be found at the bomb site, the place was pretty much as they had left it. Oh, there was a hole in the canvas covers near the center of the site and one badly damaged truck that was right under the impact point of the cruise missile. That was all, but Jim suggested that the recovery squad from headquarters hurry up before the odor of decaying bodies got to be too much to stand.He was told to select the truck they wanted and to drive it to a place. Now I am getting into the story. I am 36 years old now and this happened when I was 19 years old. I belong to the state AP and with the help of my father’s cousin I got an employment in a Limited company working for Coal washers, which clear coal before it is transported and the company was engaged in construction of the coal washery, a big plant in the eastern part of India. It had a soviet design and the total equipment was supplied by them. The place was in eastern coal belt in a hilly area.