I could see her trying to stop so that the pad could be fitted onto the gusset of her pants and she could have then pulled them back up but her muscle... were weak and she just kept pissing. Some of her piss was leaking onto my hand. I put my fingers in my mouth and sucked them clean. She looked at me with a strange expression. So you like the taste of mummy’s pee do you dirty git. On your knees and clean me properly. It’s your fault anyway dragging me into the snowy country for a walk.I. That was Marielle. She taught herself how to focus on any issue at hand. She learned how to stick to it. She’d pushed herself to zoom in on it all. With that, you simply learned to stay out of her way. And that is why she was designated to handle everything when the company, not her, decided on buying out that other company. It was the one where her husband and Harold worked at. Yes, they liked the books of that company. They liked its solid standing. They also liked what it brought to their. Before long, there were a whole bunch of happy naked girls were ready to go to Blanke Schande. Each year after that, Mr. Bradley’s Blanke Schande prep class was offered to senior students. Even some mothers joined the class. My mother joined to help the students, being an example for Mr. Bradley.As for me becoming police chief, at the academy I was one of four girls, but I was the only naked one. The other girls did not like me that much, but I did not care, because the guys did. I bunked with. By age twenty, the tears had stop. Me and Tom no longer slept in the same room, I slept on the couch in the living room. Emma was completely ignoring me. Probably due to the fact that she was high off coke most of the time. Tom, also using, was getting more violent and I didnt even have to do anything. It was just fun for him. One time, he and Emma were high, cuddling naked on the couch. I was carrying the laundry basket and got to the stairs when I got hit in the face with the remote. Clothes.