Growing up, my mom was a dr ug addict and my dad was her dealer; Well, he was the one that got her hooked on it. Anyways, in the beginning my mom woul... only dope up when we were asleep, so she was a good mom for the most part. Then Junior Hi gh was coming in around the corner But then the addiction really hit her and her and my dad weren't together at the time but my dad was still taking care of us, giving us money for rent and money for the food on the table. So, for a while, we would always. Her hand was warm and soft. I wanted those tits! There was no way to pull them out of the bra, so I reached-around her back and unfastened it. She seemed a bit shocked at first, but the game at this point is to keep moving and keep heating them up. I rubbed her ass and asked if she liked being a naughty girl. She smiled. I unfastened her belt and unsnapped her skirt. She took control and lowered it to her hips. I told her to stand back and slid it down slowly. She shimmied the skirt down around. A white clad nurse came to stand on the other side. She began taking my pulse, holding my wrist and staring at the watch on her wrist. The doctor held a little penlight up to my eyes, moving it around, and began generally poking and prodding."Sam, I'm Doctor Garrison. How are you feeling?" Broken ribs?" I repeated."Yes son, and a concussion. You've got a dislocated shoulder as well, although that went back into place pretty smoothly, and there doesn't appear to be anything but minor damage to. "Because we belong together, Jack. Because we promised each other almost twenty years ago to remain as one. Because the kids need a father! That's why, Jack."I saw Marian flinch a little at her sister's response. We must have noticed the same thing. Debbie's reasons lacked any conviction."That's it, Debbie?' I questioned. "You would take me back because we made a vow to each other? Not because you actually love me? You say the kids need me, as if I will suddenly stop seeing them when we are.