Was she happy? She thought about her feelings - maybe content was the best description because in truth, happiness for her was still associated with h...er past life with her parents and brother, but at least for now she’d fill in for Jessica and for Jacob and do the best she could. For all that she’d take the sense of contentment she felt this Christmas morning - contentment stemming from the fact she wasn’t cold or hungry or homeless or alone or fearful, and more importantly she had friends. In. " Hi, Mister Dan," came a chirpy voice.I looked to the door and saw Nina, jeans and a long-sleeved cotton shirt, sensible leather shoes, her backpack slung over her left shoulder."You ready to go?" I asked her."Yessir. Sign me out!" Mister Jim, here's my card. Maybe we can get together a program for other interested students." Thanks," he said. "I'll call you." Okay, do that. We'll see you later." I signed the proper forms and walked out with Nina at my side. We got in my SUV.She poked me.. I would stop, but she would say that she needed to get over her fear of having someone on top of her during sex. Once I tried to pull out, but she just wrapped her legs around me and wouldn't let me go until long after I blew my load into her. She would say not to worry that she was safe.Later on, she got on her hands and knees and said, "Do my butt." What," I asked, sure I had heard wrong.I had a vision of seeing her dad doing her this way."I want you to put your dick up my asshole. I want sex. It was nothing too serious or to be worried about as the doctor assured us. It was just a mild warning for my dad to get the state of his physical health in order. Our lives and routines became a little upset as dad remained home for a month but it soon got back to normal. Or at least I thought they became normal. Little did I realize that dad's mild illness would change the entire fabric of our family life forever!CHAPTER 2More than six months had passed after dad's illness and our lives had.
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