Second only to "The Lone Ranger", which was on later in the evening, Miss Richard's program was an important part of David's daily routine. Now days m...re than ever, since David hoped that his letter might be read on the radio.Dell had heard from a neighbor that Miss Richards lived close by. Her child had already been a devoted listener to the local radio half hour that aired each weekday at 4:30. When Dell told David the radio personality's residence was just down the road a little ways, his. Kathy took a firm grip on the pole and pulled. Teresa was stretched at arm's length when her belt gave way and broke. The sudden breakage of the belt caught Kathy by surprise. She stumbled backward, losing her footing on the wet concrete. Her back struck the building wall and she slid straight down to the floor on her fanny with her legs spread -eagle and straight out in front of her. This brought on more peals of laughter and catcalls from the crowd. Teresa kept her grip on the rope, but could. Again, still, she was forced to stop as soon as she stood out, in the cold breeze of the night. Someone patted her shoulder, resulting in her groans as she turned around.Expecting one of those idiots there to actually continue the flirt of the bartender, maybe, or even Veronika there for a Round 2.And instead, there was a woman in front of her. Maybe a little older, but neverthless quite hot. Asiatic, with relatively short hair and a pair of glasses, a tiny bag and a cocktail dress. How did she. She had lost her virginity to a foster father at the age of 12, and was used to sex by then, loved it actually, but she hated drunks. Hungry, she was begging for some food in front of a restaurant when Stan walked by."Where are your parents," he had asked her seriously concerned when she asked him for something to eat."I don't have parents, I'm an orphan." Then you should be in an orphanage, or group home, it's safer than being on the streets." Believe me when I tell you it is way less safe in.