..Lucky day...Keith and Drew packed up their belongings and headed to their dad's house..."You two always have a place to come if things don't work ou...." I told them.We all have always gotten along like a "Family", so they appreciate me being here for them...Amanda was a little down when her brothers left, but we settled into a way of life that seemed to fit both of us...I tried to encourage Amanda to date, and see boys her own age, but she wouldn't hear of it..."You are 19 years old, go date". Don Bradley really didn't have the sort of qualifications that would satisfy the Department of Education he was a fit and proper person to be in charge of his fourteen-year-old daughter, Della's, home schooling. This could have been serious, as problems go, because Della's pregnancy was beginning to be obvious, and anyway, he wanted to pull her out of regular school because he wanted her home and handy. She wanted to be home so he would be handy as well.She hadn't realised how horny pregnancy. I reeked of sex and her vagina. I crawled under her desk and sat silently. My wife called out, "Morning, Cindy," in her professional voice. She was sitting up straight on her chair and her dress was pushed back down to the regular length. "Hi, Lindsay, how're you doing today?" Cindy said. "I feel great, I've had a good morning," she replied with a chuckle. "You're here early!" she added. "Yeah, I have some extra work to get done so I wanted to get here about thirty minutes early today. Things. The phone was dead. He walked over to the only car left in the lot and pressed the button on the key fob. The car horn beeped and headlights came on. The officer opened the glove box and pulled out the rental agreement.“I got his name. It is Paul O’Dell. We can get his personal info from the car agency.”With a cervical collar in place the EMTs got Paul on a backboard and into the ambulance. The police spoke to the rest of the band and got as many details as possible. They scanned the area more.