I'll be working with their school nurses and administers to help the kids battling addictions."Eric replied, "I'm so happy for you two. You've had a t...ugh time in life and it's all coming together for you. Praise the Lord." They nodded.Layla added, "Congratulations. This couldn't happen to two more deserving people." Thank you. None of this could have happened without Eric. He saved us from our drug hell and put us back on the road. We have a decent future because of him," Gabby said."Speaking. My hometown still had crank phones in 1954, but it was nothing for our phone to ring at odd hours. Father was, after all, the County Prosecutor, the Sheriff often called him in the middle of the night.This call, however, was for Wendy. Daddy slipped up the stairs, found Wendy and me in a puppy pile, and woke us both."It's Mr. Medawar. Wendy, he'd like to speak to you," relayed Dad. "Wendy, the phone is in the living room. It's long distance. Please hurry."Wendy yawned, stretched ... her flannel. He fielded it neatly, then cursed and dropped it. "Damn, that's hot!" I could see him sucking on his fingers.I started pulling on the dirt, more of it. "Help me," I said simply.He saw what I was doing and silently went and got a paper grocery bag from the cupboard and started stuffing the crud from under the fridge in it. "Some of this is pretty warm," Dad said, his voice thoughtful.I handed him some of the charred material. He swallowed, looked at me. "Guess I messed up pretty bad," he said. No time for a condom… I’ll have to take my chances. I centered my cock head at the entrance of her pussy and slowly pushed it in. It was tighter than I expected but I finally managed to get the head into her slit. She moaned, “mmmn bhaiya… please”. I said, “Rakhee this will hurt a little… do you want me to go on?” She nodded impatiently so I pushed deeper into her pussy till I met some resistance. I thought at first that I mustn’t take her cherry so I slowly moved back and forth trying.