And it isn’t going to make things better. In fact, it will likely make them worse. But judging by my increasing sense of foreboding, I can either ad...it it or let the world burn.“I don’t particularly like what I am, who I am,” I admit.“I don’t believe you.”“Before I ran into you, I wouldn’t believe me either. So, here’s a story. And forgive me, but it’s not a very original one.”I fall back onto the bed and close my eyes to conjure up a face I thought I’d forgotten.“There was a boy and a girl. Lynn took Jennifer's hand as she explained to her that she was going tobe her very own, cute & adorable, real live, baby doll, for the rest ofthe night. She went on to say, "I will feed you, let you drink what everyou want, but it would be from a baby bottle, and treated you like alittle baby, till tomorrow morning." She told her that she would takecare of her just as if she was a real baby.That's when all the girls who were there said, "we're going to help hertoo, but we are not changing any. As I ran my tongue the length of her pussy, just as I’d imagined, she murmured a soft, “Ohhh, yes, mmm…”She was very wet, very aroused and ready, and her taste and scent immediately provided all the right signals for my cock, gone semi-flaccid, to once again begin to swell. I marveled at the soft, slick, sensuous feel of her on my lips and tongue, and my mind immediately began to play with hers. As she started to move her hips, sliding her pussy against my tongue and lips, I slid my hands up. ” “That’s alright baby. It was good.” Darla kind of fell back on the pillow putting her hands across her forehead as she caught her breathe. They dressed and went out to dinner. They were getting ready for bed that night when Matt circled his arms around Darla from behind kissing the top of her head. She pushed her little round ass back against his crotch laughing and reached around giving his cock a squeeze. Matt must have been exhausted because his cock was still soft as she felt around.