Finally, she couldn't take it any longer."Well?" she asked."'Well?' what?" I knew perfectly well what she wanted to know, but I played it out."Tell me...about this doctor, Dickhead!" she almost shouted, "When do I get to meet him? What does he look like? What's his thing?" Well, actually," I enjoyed baiting Jada, because she had a really short fuse, but her anger never lasted long, "I've set you up with Dr. Miller. Dr. Dickhead wasn't available. You'll see him tonight, at which time, you'll SEE. “They left me an’ they’re never ever comin’ back!” she wailed, while Tina clucked sympathetically.Tarquin kicked at the dry mud ridges of wheel ruts in the gateway, as his stomach rumbled, which overwhelmed his sympathy for the little lamb.“Where did you say those food pellets are, Lola?”Tina glared at the big lunk. Tina still had her wing wrapped around the tiny lamb.“I am never going to see them again,” Lola sniffed.“There, there, sweetheart,” Tina soothed, “what makes you think that?”“Me Mum. Although I had graduated with flying colours, I couldn’t find a suitable job that paid well, and neither were we well off for me to pursue my higher studies. Since his passing, mom and I were living on the meager income from my part-time job.One day, when I returned from work, I saw my mother, Ritu, consulting with a Swamiji at our home. He was sitting on a bamboo mat, with a single lamp and incense lit by his side. Surrounding him were several sheets of papers, what looked like horoscopes. As. "I'd put her on her knees, stick it in and out of her mouth, fuck her pussy before finishing with myself in her ass. That what you wanted?" Hehe, wow daddy you're so naughty. You think I'm pretty?"I could feel my crotch area rising. Shit, I got to cool this down."Sorry baby, I shouldn't have said that. Listen, its getting late...we shoul-"She started wiggling on my lap "But daddy, I want you to tell me more! Teach me more" What do you want me to teach you?" My voice was.