Thinking back on it, now, as I tell the story, I wouldn’t change it. Real friends are few and far between. I’m glad that my wish was granted in th... spirit of my meaning. Otherwise, that part about not harming another might have done harm to any friend of mine who joined the military by making it so they could not fight an enemy.Terry and I still together and it is apparent that we are going steady, even if not officially. Oh, did I tell you that Terry is a Junior? So, we have a year and a half. I knew the address but couldn't place her from the group of moms that wheeled their kids out into the park on the weekends like they were taking a dog for a walk. The women would all sit on the same bench and chatter like a bunch of magpies about silly female stuff that made me vomit if I overheard it. I don't think those pretty little snatches ever discussed sex with each other like it was some forbidden subject reserved for spouses only.I once overheard the old grannies on the other side of. 'Ok, sweetie', she directed, 'over here, bend over and hold on to thechair'.I made my wobbly way over to the high backed chair, wondering if Iwould ever feel secure walking in high heels, especially on thickcarpet, and grasped the chair back.'That's right honey', mother encouraged, 'now step back a little andstick your bottom out'.'Mum', I protested, as I felt my panties being slipped down.'Darling, this is for your comfort', she assured me as what I took tobe a finger probed my sphincter. Then. For now she simply floated back up river, towed by the guides. She was in a state of nirvana. Little did she know the Hell the kids had gone through today, especially her two daughters. She certainly had no idea what the days coup de grace would be.In the main operating theater, 7 girls were strapped to specially designed tables. IV’s ran into each girl, feeding them a scientifically designed cocktail of quick acting nutrients, hormones, and fertility drugs. Ann, Sara, Stacy, Debbie, Darla,.