Comfort and poverty or discomfort and eventual poverty. This calls for drastic counseling measures. Hmmm, I’ve never really been good at chatting on...the phone, so I’ll invite Josh over. ‘Darling?’ Shit I forgot the dracul-mom. How can I invite my best friend over for a dose of being fed vegetarian food with no salt in a strictly non-smoking area with the TV blaring Ma’s favorite soaps in the background. I can’t, I wouldn’t even invite my worst enemy. ‘There you are dear, as you’re going to be. Hell I could feel it. I'm not really paranoid, am I?"Um, anyway, thanks for the letters. I'll make sure Tony gets his. Erthanks again, bye."I shut the door in a hurry, not wanting him to see how upset I was.I heard him walk down the carpet-less corridor outside and breathed a sighof relief.I limped back to bed, took my dressing gown off and slipped under thecovers.As my head hit the pillows, a faint smile played on my lips as I thoughtabout him. I didn't even know his name!I shook myself out of. “I did, didn’t I?” Anita paused. “I guess that I was 16 or 17. It was a boy from high school, but I was playing for years before that.”“Playing? Like in doing yourself?” Sharon queried.“Yup, I started fairly young. I guess I’ve liked anal for a very long time.” Anita said.“How did you start…? I mean, how did you discover you like it?” Sharon looked over to her friend.“Like anyone I guess.” Anita started. “I used my finger at first, and then slowly progressed.”“What was the first thing you tried. She was fondling my sissy boy clitty when suddenly Abby caught her red handed. As she handed me several short length dresses, Abby stated, “I also found these items for you Jessie. I think these will really help you out.” I looked at the other items that Abby handed me. One was a nice white colored corset that looked like the waist was 3 inches too small for me, and the others were silicone breast forms. I was wondering how she obtained the breast forms as I knew the store didn’t sell them..