“Aastha beti.. Is it you?”, he said and looked a little embarrassed.“Don’t look embarrassed, Ramesh dad. I know all about mom and you all. And...I am not angry at all. In fact, I appreciate it. And I want to join mom in this fun”, I said.“Like mother like daughters”, said Suresh Dad.“Well, it is decided then. Aastha beti will only belong to her new dads on this trip”, said Mukesh dad.“Yes”, agreed the other two.“And Reema and Nisha are open to all”, he added. They all agreed. All 3 of us ladies. The inner city was brutal. And scary. Leah had wanted to reach out and touch the lives of children but she saw that students has zero respect for teachers and the demographics of the inner city school left her the victim of many cruel remarks from students who simply didn't care and who weren't punished by the school's admin.When Leah had a chance to get out of that hell hole she took it. So the nice Alexander Latwon High School--named for some long dead Confederate general--was a huge change. My cock stirring back to life, slowly and a bit painful, just too much of a good thing maybe?I tried to open my eyes, first one, then the other, out of focus, moving my eyelids, trying to massage my eye with my eyelid.Slowly focus returned, I moved my head left and right, mmm still all there, still everything in one piece, a bit smelly maybe, but all there I am happy to say.Debra was lying to my right and Bipasha to my left. Wow, it wasn’t a dream. I moved my head up and looking at the bedroom. At first, the young men in uniform were attentive to duty and seemed at least on the surface to be unbiased in their policing actions. Then, gradually things began to change and the old resentments of authority and the differences of religion began to eat away at the rapport. The Catholic girls began to ignore the uniformed men in fear of being considered informers for the other side. The shopkeepers treated even the most unbiased of military men with a distain that emphasized their lack of.