We were a couple.Once everyone had been through the bonding exercise and had theirpartners, Helen reminded us to repair our lipstick before putting ou...dresses back on. And then we were back downstairs again. Sippingchampagne. Chatting. Not nervous any more. But smiling. Contentedlyrelaxed. And amazingly it was only just over an hour since we had beenushered upstairs.We didn't really need to check the seating plan. Our table, just for thesix of us, had a doll sitting in the middle. We all knew. Mandy laughed and nodded, and then she was called outside by herdaughters. She left us with a wide departing smile for my noisyslurping sounds. When I finished my baby bottle, Aunty took the emptyplastic vessel from my hands. She lifted me down and when I was steadyon my feet, she rearranged my shiny pink frock and swishing chiffonpetties to sit prettily. "There you go," she crooned in satisfaction,as she straightened the gold cardboard crown on my head. "My prettylittle Princess is all fresh. V.It took a while for me to learn what it felt like to be loved or cared about. I certainly didn't learn it from my alcoholic mother or deadbeat father. The guys only wanted one thing, and after they got it, I never saw them again. My first watcher tried to be really caring, but the council was kind of strict on the relationship between a watcher and their potential. I tried being friends with Buffy and her Scooby friends, but I never felt very welcome. Buffy tried a little but always seemed. I pulled until I couldn’t hold the suction any longer and then let her breast drop. Alicia’s hand moved down across Matt’s hips and then over his pulsing cock. A switch seemed to click inside Alicia’s mind, and she kicked off her shoes which slammed into the wall making a horrible thud! Matt looked horrified by the noise and he watched the stairs with dreaded anticipation of being busted. Alicia didn’t give two fucks on Sunday about being busted, she ripped off her jeans and dropped down on.