This was as close to perfect as I could ever imagine….and then she kissed my neck and moved even closer to me. When I lifted my head and looked into...her eyes, I saw a look I hadnt seen before. As soon as my lips touched hers, I felt a hunger I also felt her hunger. The swaying stopped and our bodies seemed to mold to one another. We stood, kissing, using our tongues to explore, my hands running up and down her back, just touching the curve below her waist. Linda broke our kiss and took a half. Somebody wants to cover any of the recorded songs, they too have to pay royalties to you.”“Again, wow! I mean, I can’t hold a tune with a bucket, and here’s my supposed father who was this genius songwriter. What else did you keep from me?”Trudy made a face. “Well, you’ll find out anyway when you’ll renew your driver’s license next year and get your birth certificate. Your birth name is Melville. The Gundersons adopted you a month after your birth.”Helen nodded and even smiled as a thought. I could go on forever about her wonderful sunny personality, her sense of humor and her love of life. Her parents operated a 1300 acre farm about ten miles from my parent's smaller 640 acre farm. We both had the same background and for a female she was a Horn Dog too. She wasn't slutty by any means but she sure did love sex. When I first began dating her Glenna was the one to initiate sex. How great is that? Normally if I didn't get some pussy on the second date I would never ask the girl out. Mizz Lee looked sad. “I’d offer to take them, but we’re getting on and I don’t think he needs to lose anyone else so young.”There was a knock on the door. Terri poked her head round. “We heard someone crying. Mizz Lee!”The three of them ran to Mizz Lee. “What’s wrong?” asked Rachel.Without thinking, Mizz Patel handed the letter to Terri. The three of them read it.“That’s really sad,” said Vicky.“So how are we going to help?” Terri asked.“Terri, we don’t even know what Mizz Patel is asking for.