Don’t forget ... Monday at the Child Welfare Office.” That was directed at me, then she said, “You too, Princess.”She gave the kitten a last s...ruff and put the silver Bengal 7 week old in an empty lap.A bit of ‘my stop’, ‘excuse me’ and ‘sorry’ and ‘watch your feet.’ The agent dismounted.“Thanks for the ride. My feet were killing me.” She grinned. It totally reconfigured her face.Zoe looked stunned, Krys wasn’t much better.“Who let her on the bus?” Junior wanted to know ... the dungeon had been. That damn woman was worth more than her weight in gold, so I said it with flowers that would be delivered to the office in the morning, I’m sure I would be reminded of this when the next round of pay rises came up. Still smiling at that thought I undressed and had a shower. Finally doing what I couldn’t do in Martins office, read Mom’s letter. My darling son, Not a day goes by I don’t shout at you for not standing up for yourself. But as the months and years role by I see those who did both you. It hurt a lot at first, but it went away quick. I should have been mad, but I wasn't. If I had shrieked when he did it, I am sure he would have stopped. I was in that "after orgasm" state when I realized his thumb was still buried in my butt. Thumbs don't lose interest and get soft like a penis does."Umm, Bill, do you think we could take your thumb out of my butt now," I said with a smile."What would you think if we just grabbed the lube and did up my cock and replaced my thumb with it? You ARE. The thought of leaving GBI passed across my mind as I sat there flustered and perplexed as to how all this could be happening to me.I was sitting in the easy chair that was in Darlene's room. I leaned all the way back and had my head tilted back horizontally, such that I was looking up the ceiling. Darlene was saying something, but my mind had blocked her out as I thought about the despair that I seemed to constantly encounter. I closed my eyes to rest them as I was thinking.Moments later, I.