. No, you'll haveto do it son. Help your sister out... I can't understand why anyonewould want to hurt my little princess," he eyed up Maria and smile....Maria rolled her eyes, wiping away some of the tears that had managed toescape afterwards. Ryan refrained from saying anything. This was justhis lot in life as a surrogate parent."Fetch us that dessert Ryan my boy," his dad ordered.Ryan hung in the doorway as Maria wheeled herself into her room and gotherself into bed. He eeked forward and was. .. ?”“Yes please ... Tea would be fine thank you.”I walked into the kitchen to make some tea and on my return, Angela was sitting on the sofa with Rambo laying next to her with his head on her lap. She was wearing a pair of jeans, yellow t-shirt with her pointy little tits poking out and a white waterproof anorak.“Here, let me take your coat and just push him away if he gets too active.”“She slipped her anorak off and handed it to me so I placed it on the back of a chair, then went back to. It took a few minutes to load up, I almost instantly regretted it because I wasn't looking for a prolonged browse, just a quick one. Eventually the program loaded and up flashed a page with quite a few options.As I perused the options available I found something that allowed me to create my profile. I couldn't do anything else until I created one so I thought sod it and decided to create my profile. When I clicked on it, it asked me if I wanted to use a pre-loaded profile, I was tired and. John is the person I must of heard trying to tell me to wake up. There is an e-mail address. But who is Helen? A daughter?What am I to do? Can I send them a message without sounding like a perfect idiot? I need to think about this before I make a move.It is about four in the morning. Thank God it is Friday, but that means everyone who owns a car will be on the freeway to downtown Los Angeles. I decide if I get an early start I will get a parking spot at work.The day drags slowly by. My mind is.