"Good morning again," I said."Good morning as well. Isn't this beautiful?" she asked. "It took you to come into my life to open my eyes to beauty agai...." It is beautiful here... and I may invest here. If I do, I'll probably build a house here as well," I told her. "But alas, I really do need to make some calls, do you mind if I neglect you for a few minutes?" You make your calls. I should check on Lena," she said.I called Trish first. She had taken Steph with her and they picked up a few more. Unlike when his mother had done this, he shot cum three feet in the air which made her giggle. A lot of it had gotten on her hand and she licked it off saying it was yummy.After his father put an end to the bathing, his mother seemeg to find excuses to parade naked around him, giving him shots of the place he came out of every now and then. There weren’t too many opportunities but he remembered every one of them. This “Mom” took off her robe and used her imagination to act the role. His eyes. So far, she'd escaped any serious punishment and only suffered the paddle, strap and tawse as men and women from other orphanages had ensured her docility prior to abusing her. She'd had suffered this willingly; because the pleasure the adults gave her afterwards, more than made up for the pain.Kicking her uniform away she hurriedly stood, automatically taking up the pose she normally demanded of others, her back straight and her hands behind her head while her thighs were planted well apart. That was, basically, waiting until it was my turn to say what I thought should happen to Bob, during the pre-sentencing phase of the trial.That was when I told Judge Gardner I was three months pregnant, and that it seemed like a crime to put the baby’s father in prison.My mother about had kittens, but I guess the judge had seen it all, because all he did was stare at me for a while. Then he asked me how long I’d known about this, and why I hadn’t mentioned it before. So I told him nobody -.