He didn’t want the pretty girl to get a spanking. Maybe he could help. He could sneak her some of his clothes. Or his sisters! He was gonna help thi...s girl. He just didn’t wanna see her crying anymore. ‘Ma-mmmm-m-may-may-be iiii-i ccann he-elp!’ Matteo looked at her hopefully. ‘You wanna help me? How you gonna help me?’ Nisha asked the the skinny white boy curiously. ‘Ssstaay hhhe-here!’ He pointed at Buddy to make him stay with the girl, then took off running as fast as he could.. . shh...” I shushed her, gently rubbing her back, even as she clung on to me with her hands wrapped around my back, her lush body heaving as the sobs wracked her body. Gradually her sobs subsided, and her body stopped quivering. However, I held her in my arms, continuing to try to soothe her. I was wracking my brains trying to figure out, what was making her cry so much; and more importantly, why she had come back.Slowly she lifted her face up from where it was buried in my chest, and gazed at. “Yes, I think it’s pretty safe to say that nobody out there is hanging on Jordan Featherstone’s every word,” Marti concluded.I let out a long breath when I ended the call.“I am so sorry,” I said. “I figured that this happened to you folks so often that you had a pithy response already planned out. I promise that I will never put any of you in that situation again.”Liz nodded at me and I exhaled noisily again.“It dawned on me that you had the phone in your hand but I had already engaged mouth. Mum hatte es von nun an noch schwerer sich um uns zu kümmern und ich machte es ihr auch nicht gerade einfach. Mitten in der Pubartät gab ich ihr und meiner Schwester die Schuld daran, dass Dad abgehauen ist. Während es Mum schon mit Marianne sehr schwer hatte, machte auch ich ihr noch das Leben schwer in dem ich sehr rebellisch war. Als ich mit den Jahren reifer wurde, legte sich mein verhalten wieder etwas, doch die Lust am Feiern und Party machen verlor ich nicht. Marianne hingegen benimmt.