’ Luckily, the eagerness to please that is Disney would be their undoing. I simply walked up to the nearest security person (hoping they didn’t ha...e a good description of the duck assailant) and told them I needed a picture of Mickey for my nephews back home. A short call on the radio was all it took to discover Mickey was in Tomorrow Land near the old submarine ride that the bastards had closed down years ago. I grabbed Ashley’s hand and we jogged to Mickey’s last known location. ‘What am I. Richard’s parents had passed away while he was in the Army.Lynsey had fallen into the habit of fulfilling her cooking duties by bringing home take out. With her afternoon activities and her demanding job she rarely quit before seven p.m. Richard was finished most days at four p.m. Only during softball season did he work later, and since it was now summer, he was not working at all.Richard had set the table and put out the silverware and chopsticks. Lynsey had a silver handled set of bamboo. She had already prepared me for tying off the cord and while I was fumbling with that, she stuck a finger into the baby's mouth and cleared it of mucus, smacked it on the backside and listen to its first cry. When I got the cord tied and cut at her direction, I noticed for the first time that the baby had an "outie" - not its belly button but between its legs. It was a he, a son!He was wrinkled beyond belief and had a full head of black hair. The way his forehead was pushed back at a steep. And then you feel my fingers on you, and are horrified as they sink into you easily with a wet squish."I knew it bitch!" The shame sets in as you hear the glee in my voice. But you know there is no point in pretending. Maybe you should let go and enjoy it. The moaning sounds are already coming out of your mouth as I work my two fingers in and out of you. "Put a condom on, please," you try use your most assertive voice. I slap your ass, hard. "Shut the fuck up and behave yourself, slut." You.