It's still got the pink ribbon on it and I've found one of my little dresses that would go perfect with it. So what do you say?" Sandy asked."Kiss off...Miss Waddles and stop bugging me or you go public on Monday." Chuck said with a slightly twisted smile."Great! We can go out together. I mean we can both debut together then. Me in my diapers and plastic pants, then you in your sister's pretty little dress. That one you wore the other day would be perfect. Anyway, I'll meet up with you Monday and. After giving the wolves theirs, he sat beside her before saying the blessing.“Still tired, Babe?” he asked when he realized that she was unusually quiet.She shook her head, took a sip of her coffee to wash the bite down, and looked at her husband. “No. Actually, I feel fine, but I’m feeling a bit guilty. I kinda left you hanging, didn’t I?”“What?” he exclaimed, puzzled. “I had four orgasms. Babe, I’ve never done that in one night in my life. How could you possibly think that you left me. The end came suddenly, slamming like a door caught by the wind, almost four years after I first saw her at Sturgis.Four years and seven more embroidered skulls.It wasn’t even about the club. I caught a shithead cheating at poker and beat the fuck out of him, then I was charged with assault when he turned out to be a police informant. He spent two months in the hospital and I got eighteen months in jail with five years probation.In a way, I was lucky. Six months after I was in, the Mother. She sat back down on the couch, and I place my hands on her knees and pulled them apart, working my hands up up the inside of her thighs. I rubbed the back of my fingers on the outside of her pussy lips. I got on the floor and worked my way between her legs. I pushed her legs open wide, and leaned my face down close to her pussy. Her clit was much larger than mine. It looked like a tiny penis. She was obviously wet, and I could smell the muskiness of her pussy. I liked that I could turn.