I was just filling up a condom with my sperm, with my cock crammed up Wynter's ass. I pulled out and took off the rubber. Then I looked at Mom and sai..., "Hi Mom, meet your daughter, Wynter."You would have thought I had told her I was joining Scientology. It was so funny to see the expression on Mom's face, and then I looked at Wynter, and her expression mirrored Mom's. They were both totally flabbergasted. Then, Wynter started crying and jumped up. She ran to Mom.Wearing just her little teddy. When a patient suffers a severe concussion, often there is a loss of the memories associated with the incident itself, and perhaps the hours leading up to the injury. But no more than that. The knowledge of one's identity is the lynch-pin of one's consciousness, and it is not easily dislodged without the entire psychological edifice crashing down as well. I have seen cases where as a result of a stroke the patient loses his sense itself, but then he loses much else besides. But whenever a. I have so much to share.So, what’s changed? Let’s talk about the simple things first: My English has gotten so much better with every day, there is a soccer match currently on air and I’m not even tempted to have the TV on for background noise, for the first time in five years I have money, I take care of myself and my hygiene with a lot more diligence, my apartment is cleaner than usual, and I’ve joined a phone group chat that isn’t on WhatsApp. I had finally gathered the motivation to. Julie's cell phone rang and she answered to find Shania on the other end. "Hey Julie, I'm just getting into the limo at the airport so I should be there soon. Can you get a bottle of champagne from room service and make sure the jacuzzi is ready to go. I'm so tired I just want to have a drink and soak a bit." Julie assured her everything would be ready and quickly made the necessary arrangements.Half an hour later when Shania arrived at the hotel room she found a bottle of champagne in the ice.