Everything was different six months ago.Six months earlier, Melanie and her son Brock were new to Buckman Trailer Park. Melanie had been laid off from...her job, and the child support payments were too far and few between to keep her in a middle-class neighborhood.Buckman was a low-rent trailer park in the Deep South, and they could barely afford a cheap single wide.Brock had run afoul of Billy, Damien, and Elbert on the first day of school. They insisted he sit in the back of the bus with them.. . I may have let a few people know Hannah was coming." May have ... who?" A few people." A few?"She shrugged, glancing around at the various people milling about. "A dozen ... or two, tops." Who told their friends, who told their friends..." Which is why we're waiting here at baggage claim and not general arrivals." You're very devious, you know that?" I try."Suddenly, the baggage carousel in front of them began to turn. Nina glanced over at the flat screen display above it. It was the right. I'm proud because, instead of lockingyourself in your room hiding from your troubles you got in and helpedMom with diner." Oh." I tried to stop crying but it wasn't working."Sam I'm not going to lie to you. The next few days are going to bepretty tough and more than a little scary. It doesn't mean your any lessof a man if you cry. Lord knows I want to cry." You do? Why?" Because I'm your father and fathers are suppose to protect theirchildren but I couldn't protect you form this. Oh I can be. “We are sorry about the comments. We didn’t know you could hear us.” Tracy said. “We were just being foolish. But we really would love to see your…errrr…ummmm…well, you know.”“No Tracy..I don’t know. Why don’t you tell me? What would you like to see?”“Your cock.” She whispered out under her breath.“Hmmmm…well, I guess it’s fair…after all, I’ve seen your breasts.”Both girls eyes fixed on my hands as I undid my belt and then the button on my slacks. Slowly I lowered the zipper and then kicked off.