Today is day two hundred and forty eight. So I guess I need to get this all up to date. There is in truth, little to tell. Nene and I are happy. Life ...as been good. There have been no real surprises. We see John, Susan, Bill and Jass at least once a month. Nene goes shopping with the girls on occasion and they seem to get along even with the huge age difference. She is just their little sister in that way from what I can see.Nene continues to go alone to Flor's grave once a week to place. He just nodded as the realization musthave become obvious on my face. As my head shook 'no' he answered "yes".This time there was no argument. There was no fight. There was nospanking and no balm. There was no waking up in my boyfriends' arms.There was me simply losing focus and falling forward into his lap, seeingthe vial of rohypnol on the table.When I woke up, it was the breast surgery all over again. I was in theprivate hospital bed with the nurses fussing over me. The bandages. At Fas request the sisters removed each other’s dresses to reveal that underneath they were wearing only under-bust corsets. As they turned to face him, he gave a sensuous little sigh.“Perfection, this is going to be so much fun.”The girls made the pleasant discovery that he really was a super-stud who was proud of his prowess and was determined that the girls should have as good a time as he did. The three of them tried pretty much everything possible with three people. Faizal was happy to. Your endowment is close to what her more developed friends would be able to enjoy if they had been available this weekend. Trina has been told that all of her girlfriends older than thirteen weren’t allowed over since we are going to be away. I can’t promise the same after this weekend. You have been warned. Now go have fun.”I got my swim goggles out and as well as another pair of special dark sunglasses. I went ahead to put on my swim goggles and carried my super dark sunglasses. When we were.