Cowgirls Don't Cry.

Devin nodded with a smile.
"Love you daddy...." he sighed.

"I love you too Dev." Dustin laid back, letting his eyes slip shut.

Devin plopped down on the floor, caressing his fathers hand. Lance did the same on the other side.

Dewayne laid on the couch and watched his father,
Not even three months...

Chris sat down beside Dewayne, stroking the boy's hair silently.

Dewayne sighed and shook his head.
"Hey mom...."
He wanted his momma....

Chris still hated the fact that he wasn't momma but he made himself just deal with it. He knew it wasn't going to happen.
"Hey baby.."

Dewayne leaned on his shoulder, it was hell for him, he is losing his father and his momma was taken away...

"You'll have me baby... i know it aint much but I'm here for you..." He sighed.

"Momma im losing everything...Daddy...momma...I am not having a damn baby as far as I can see."
Yes he did say momma...He called Chris that at times....

Chris sighed.
"It'll be okay baby... you got me, David, your brothers..."

"Im not fucking with David right now and im not leaning on you guys, you guys are busy with Daddy." He sighed softly.

Chris sighed.
"Whats goin on with David?"

"Just fightin, I fucking sound like momma. He pisses me off and I run to the bathroom."

Chris sighed.
"Well I've done that too. I think its just a submissive man thing." He smiled

"But I just like...Start crying like an idiot when I do this, I always wind up calling momma on the telephone..."
Mike always answered.

"Its okay to cry hun." He kissed his temple.

"Yeah well...." He stood up, muttering to himself about multiple things before he finally grabbed up his jacket and phone, leaving the house.
He wanted his mother back.

Chris sighed after him, shaking his head and going to talk to David about his pregnancy.

Dewayne was not home for two days, but by the time that was over, his mother was freed. Dewayne himself has several videos and pictures of his mother being a great momma to him and his siblings.
The case was thrown out.
Dewayne arrived home at midnight, his mother also at his own home, tired and sitting on the door steps, not having the heart to go in yet.
Bad momma...

Alex and Rick had been workign their asses off to get Mike home but it hadn't worked. When they heard he'd been let go they were ecstatic and yet pissed that someone else had done it.

Mike was tired, bruised up a bit, jail was hell to anyone. People tried to make him there bitch, Mike had made them to tired they gave up on him. No, this time...Mike had done anything to keep himself for being raped and he was successful.

"BABY!" Alex almost tackled Mike when he saw him but he refrained. He scooped the man up in his arms and kissed him deeply.

Mike grinned brightly, his arms winding around his lover while he pressed his lips to Alex's firmly, tears already gathering in his eyes.
Home....

"Oh baby are you okay? I missed you..." he hugged him tight.