." Re-raised?" I asked."I want to get back on topic here... but some are raised from thebeginning again themselves in their current size, or even shru...k to babysize if their parents are wealthy enough." Shr...?"I was going to ask but she said, "Let me continue?" I noddedimpatiently. "With no real babies to adopt, there really is no otheroption for my species than to adopt littles." Why do you have to do so?" I asked. "I mean in my dimension there arelots of people who go their lives without. Gabby frowned at the question and didn’t know how to answer. Finally, she said, “You sound just like one of those Druids.”“I think I have been insulted,” replied Oscar with a laugh. His steak arrived and he looked it over. It was a magnificent cut of meat and cooked to perfection. He dug into his meal thinking that it was only lunchtime and he was already tired. Grinning, he looked up and said, “This steak is good. Definitely not grilled bologna.”Listening to the conversation around the table,. I asked my counselor about that and he said he had bad news for me regarding Bonnie. He said she had a condition called PreTeen Virus, or PTV. PTV attacks the hymen and he explained it happened occasionally and was not serious if treated when discovered early. He showed me by putting his finger in her lil cunt that her hymen had been eaten away and had me verify it for myself that that had happened. He explained that the best way to treat it was to coat the affected regions with a special. ” I looked over towards her face and saw that familiar, evil, smile on her lips and when she leaned over to whisper in my ear, she just confirmed what I thought she meant.“Sweetie, does the word ‘slave’ mean anything to you?” I turned, looked into her eyes and nodded. “Then it will be interesting to see which of us ends up making you their own, since just about all of them have their claws out for you… Including me, sweetie!” All I could do was… GULP!That afternoon, all of us, went over to the.