"Here,here...what's going on?" Donny wants to go home." George stammered. I was glad He said it,because I was crying too hard to say a word."Oh. Come ...ere little fella." George's Daddy said then picked me up. He carried me all the way to the bathroom and then sat me down on the toilet.I looked up at He and George through my tears and noticed they both were smiling."Donny,You're just a little homesick,is all. What You need,is a nice warm bath."I started crying even harder."But I don't have any. The name 'Audrey' finally popped up in my memory. I knew her father, and he was a good man."Now lookee," the sergeant said, grabbing the girl's shift between her small breasts and yanking it down. The garment tore from one shoulder and then hung from her other elbow as she tried to cover her privates with her bruised thighs, bending at the waist. "Stan' up," the seller demanded, yanking her hair again, "put yer feet apart and show 'em yer nice lil'cunny."The same tall officer who had bought the. With Karla, for some reason, I desperately wanted to see her walking about with a basketball belly, because of me. Maybe it was because Karla was more girly. I don’t know.“I want three,” she said. “Two girls and a boy.”“You’re kind of greedy,” I said. “And wouldn’t it be better to have them with a man you could marry?”“I want them to be yours,” she said, speeding up.She had her second orgasm and stopped moving, just as I was almost ready to spurt. Her face was right over mine, and her hair was. "I bit off the real reason that I rented instead of owning a home.Kelly plowed right ahead."He doesn't want too many encumbrances if I up and move again," she said. "He got stuck with trying to get rid of our last house and, well, I made sure he barely had enough money to afford to eat. There was no way he could have afforded to pay rent somewhere. If our house wasn't paid off, he probably would have been out on the street."There was a sadness to her voice instead of the pride that it usually.