It was all WRONG. I should have been the one with all the attention. I should have been the one to receive the care from my parents.This is what cause... my emotional breakdown that allowed me to spend many hours trapped in a secluded room with a therapist. What a laugh therapists are. They claimed that they are here to help you, but they aren't. All they care about is receiving a payment at the end of each session. None of them ever helped me out. If only they had known what I planned to do.If. She was whimpering now, so I cuddled her cheeks and whispered, “Relax, I’ll take it easy.”The vise of her hot flesh was so tight around me, I thought I could sit plugged in this dark hole forever. But soon I had to pump a little to enjoy the tightness clutching at the skin of my rod. She didn’t whimper anymore, but was holding her breath and letting it out with quiet grunts. My balls were bouncing against her soft butt and the gel had melted enough that I could plunge in and out faster. I. Yvonne stifled a laugh, but the others actually managed to look contrite."Sorry," Shawna said, taking one of his hands in hers.Hope grabbed the other and mimed zipping her mouth shut with her free hand."Right..." Marcus said, and frowned obviously searching for where he'd been in the conversation."Ally and Nick waiting to marry," Yvonne suggested, and he nodded."Well, Ally's decided she wants to get married before the baby comes." She's showing already," Hope pointed out. "She wants to get. " Awesome." One more thing. Take the gown off and come over here and let me take another picture." (She had been taking pictures every 3 mos. or so.) "Look at how your hips have changed."I looked in the mirror. My ass had taken a nice shape- for a woman! "I noticed yesterday that your shorts weren't fitting too well" she said."No, they don't seem to be fitting like they used to." Now you know why. Men's pants aren't designed for you new shape. I have a light schedule this afternoon, so I'll be.