He was intrigued by the size of Marie’s clit hood. It had regrown together and was nearly twice as large as it should have been. There were no visib...e scars but there was a gap between the hood and her clit. Suddenly Bob had an idea. If her hood grew larger after being cut and spread apart, maybe he could do the same with other cuts of meat.Bob sliced open the large hood once again exposing the clit. He made small slices from side to side the entire length of her clit. Even the control of the. Luckily Evan didn’t have to send that second email because on the sixth day, he got a reply from her. It was a short email letting him know how glad she was to hear from him and her phone number so they could talk. It took a couple of days but Evan finally forced himself to dial the last number and talk to Phoebe. The initial conversation was good. Evan filled her in on his failed marriage and his career. Phoebe went on about her three wonderful kids and amazing husband. They have several. “Whoa, batter up. Six o’clock … coming towards us.” Bob started to look around. “No!” Spike hissed, “Wait ‘til she goes past. Oh, man, she’s gorgeous … be cool.” From the corner of his eye, Bob saw a red shape approach in the bar mirror and then pass behind him. “Hi Bob. Love the shirt.” Spike’s eyes almost popped. Bob was fumbling frantically on the bar for his glasses but the owner of the voice didn’t stop in his close-range blind spot; she continued on towards the ladies bathroom, looking. "I can't believe all of this is happing to me," I whisper with a huff as I crawl back into my sleeping bag. "If I ever get this flower out of my coochi, I will never again fuck any weird-ass plants or mushrooms that I can't identify... I promise..."I shut my eyes and try my best to think about anything other than what I went through today or what I just watched being expelled from between my legs.Chapter 5 - Part of MeSundayThe second I open my eyes I'm blinded by the glare shining through the.