While I was at the foster home, being cared for by really good people, my case worker called me and started asking me questions about a ‘packet’ a...d Mom’s ‘wishes’ and things about which I had no clue.“Mandy,” she said, “there’s a letter here from your mom that says she knows who your father is.”I broke into tears. “Mizz Watkins, I don’t HAVE a dad. Grandma was my last hope...” sobs.The lady knows how to be comforting. I’ve heard about government employees being mindless and uncaring. Not Mizz. “It means I want to fuck you. Do you want me to fuck you Jesse?” As I said this I took my hand away from his palm and raised my finger up to his full sexy lips, tracing the edges lightly, tenderly. “I want that so bad Rich. I’ve been thinking about it nonstop,” he unveiled, his words bringing with it a palpable heat that emitted from his whole body. I kissed him long and deep another time while I raised his light cotton shirt up over his head. I trailed my fingers down his chest to his gorgeous. I didn't know who she was used to being with but they were certainly the wrong crowd for her. I wondered how this gorgeous young woman had had all her self-confidence drained from her. John was shy but he was not weak so it wasn't that. I knew of many abused women, and a few men, but still failed to understand why they put up with it. I remember one young woman telling me, 'it's the only way he shows he loves me.' The mind boggles. Now I set myself the task of helping Vicky regain her. “Well, just remember ... they’re only my opinions. In the first place, you’re prettier than you think you are. It’s just my opinion, but I think you’re quite pretty. As for job skills, you probably have more than you realize. You’ve lived life, and managed a house and a budget. You can learn other things that will make you valuable enough to some employer to pay you more than you get right now. You don’t have to be as dependent on him as you have been.”Bobby shook his head and frowned gently.“I.