Roberts and set up the final meeting to get some more paperwork done. At that time, the kids would come home with us and the court date would be final...zed. Jo and I could hardly wait!The legal niceties were completed in what I thought was an amazingly short time and Jim and Mary were officially our children. The kids were as ecstatic on the court date as Jo and I were, and we went out to dinner that night. We went to the Allgood Catfish Farm “all the catfish you can eat” party and made a big. If you have special instructions for a job, don’t write them down. In fact, save them until the job is almost done. No use confusing me with useful information.9. Never introduce me to the people you’re with. I have no right to know anything. In the corporate food chain, I am plankton. When you refer to them later, my shrewd deductions will identify them.10. Be nice to me only when the job I’m doing for you could really change your life and send you straight to manager’s hell.11. Tell me all. On one of the couches was a man with his pants to his ankles. Kneeling between his legs was a woman wearing a white peasant blouse which was open and a miniskirt pulled up over her waist. There were three stuffed chairs across the room under a large screen television. In each chair sat a man, each of them looking across the room at the couple and stroking their cocks.I thought they were a bit shy to sit far away. I sat on the empty couch as close to the couple as I could get without. In a part of town where my mom said i should nether go alone, even during the day. while i was wondering what kind of make up or clothes i should put on when i will go there, he asked my age. after i answered, he just said that it was not a problem, because he will put an order to make for a fake ID for me to make me "legal". i wondered in disbelief "does he want to pimp me or something, omg !". i mean, i promised my mom that i won't do d**gs, not that i wont sell my body : my body, my choice,.