I thought of the little boy, Ivan, and my reaction to him and of agrowing sensation inside me that I would have liked to have hugged him.What a nice f...eling it must be to hug a child to ones breast, I thoughtin a reverie, and then thought of my own chest now, with the satin braand how pretty my chest must be. That wonderful little spot just betweenthe breasts, underneath where the little bow appliques are usually placedon bras. The wonderful feminine little spot where a young childs facewould. Mary said, “I’m not going to mace you.”“That’s nice to know,” Dexter said.“I’ve been getting some help with my problem,” Mary said.“That’s good,” Dexter said. Charlie had already told him that.“That’s great,” Calvin said.“I want to thank you for dropping the assault charges,” Mary said.Dexter shrugged his shoulders. There had been a lot of reasons behind his decision. Learning that she had been gang raped had made him feel like she was a victim in that whole mess as well. He could understand. I grew depressed watching her struggle.All of that being said, at least she smiled with the love that wasshowered on her from Amanda, Fred, and myself. It really was like havinga two year old around the house at that point. We all tried to treat herwith dignity, but it meant to keep her happy we had to in some ways keeppretending she was a baby. She seemed happier playing with toddlerappropriate toys than anything else we tried. Unfortunately, nothingthat anyone gave her seemed to snap her. Earlier I had promised to drive her to Toms place for a party that he was throwing while his parents were out of town. Angie was dressed in the shortest of her new short skirts, and the see-through halter top which hid nothing. Her feet were bare. Youre really going to a party dressed like that? Dont you approve? I told you when Sarah first moved out, that from then on I would treat you as an adult. Therefore it does not matter if I approve or not. You look extremely sexy. I assume that you.