I fell asleep that night with only one thing on my mind: Why hadn't Joshcalled like he said he would? ---The following day was pretty stressful. Takin... tests can be like that.Stress before it's handed out, stress while you take it, then a lot ofwaiting for the next one. I think I did pretty well, at least I didn'tfeel like I had forgotten anything important. By the end of the day I was nearly ready for bed. Taking that manyimportant tests in one day must be inhumane somehow. While walking home. ........I like it a lot........................I have to have more................ Lots more....................' --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------From that day forward Wendy made love with, and had sex with almost every person at the orphanage. She was never thought of as a slut or whore. Only as a wonderful person who made love.At last the day came when Wendy left the orphanage. Everyone was sad and wished she would stay.Not least Mrs. . but the gasp trailed into a rapturous moan of surprised bliss at the maddening contact of his pleasure giving tongue against the sensitive, secret opening. She wriggled ecstatically in the grip of sensual emotion that traveled headlong through her entire being."Oh don't," she protested, "not that... my God... don't," but her hips rotated automatically with the effort to force her agonized rectum up against the hard thrusting tongue.Laughing to himself, he continued his demoralizing assault on. He just stood there looking at me intently, holding my hands waiting for a response that I couldn’t deliver at that time. Eventually he said.“If it’s ok with you I’m going for a run, I need to get some exercise we both need to think about think about where this is going. We can talk about it some more later or another time.” “Ok lover boy,” I kissed him on the lips, “ you are free to do what ever you want.” He was about to reply when I placed my finger on his lips to silence him. “See you.