My name is Sam Keller, and I am a fairly ordinary 34 year old family man. I spend most of my days working down at the plant, then come home to my love...y wife Anita and of course, my 8 year old son Andy. Though I love my son dearly, Andy has always been just a little bit odd. It wasn't anything obvious, at least not physically. Instead, it was a lot of little things. Sometimes I blame myself, wondering if I might have done something wrong. However Anita thinks that I make too much of it, that. “Ted stayed because of Karla,” Tanya countered. “And you. And Taylor.”“And you,” Karla told Tanya. “The point is, we have to find somebody.”“How are we going to do that?” Tanya asked.“The three of us are going on a recruiting tour,” Karla answered.“Are we,” Alex said in more of a statement than a question. “What kind of recruiting tour?”“The same kind that brought us Ted,” Karla replied.“How exactly does that work?” Tanya asked her.“Well, what I thought is that the three of us would do what. I know you are just trying to help us the only way you know how. I will make it up to you,” Dianne told Marty, but could not look him in the eye, as she tried to hold back the tears.“I accept your apology,” Marty replied.“Efrain said that I had to make it up to you tonight,” the teen said, in an extremely low subdued voice.“What are you saying?” Marty asked.“You can have me in your bed tonight if you want me,” the teen softly said, in her low subdued voice.Marty got up and took Dianne by the. When she’d taken off her helmet, he’d been thunderstruck by her sheer beauty. And her body! He knew guys got hard just looking at it. Her impossibly long legs and more than enough curves in all the right places, she was a knock-out! When Blake heckled her, he wanted to come to her rescue until he saw that she was more than able to take care of herself. That was the trouble with Sara. She was brilliant and drop dead gorgeous. She knew she was good and didn’t mind showing it off. That bitchy,.