I justcouldn't believe I had done that. What could have possessed me to besuch an absolute slut, in public - with a man? I wasn't that drunk. Howhad I...even gotten to BBG? Not only could I not remember driving there, Icouldn't remember making the decision to go. The flashing light in my peripheral vision caught my attention. Thebuzzing was my cell phone, still set for silent ring, vibrating acrossthe wood tabletop. This time, it wasn't Joanna."Hello?" Bobby? This is Helen Henderson, returning. Maybe he wouldn't even have her spayed after all if shelearned her place well enough at the camp.------------------------------------------------------------------------Year 1 A.S. Day 182"I'm so glad that you understand why I want to do this Dr. Warren," Shesaid to him. "It's just gotten so difficult to keep up this schedulewith all of the changes I'm dealing with right now. I had no idea thathaving a baby would do anything like this to me." I understand completely, Jenny," he said."When Dr.. Blumenthal was not bashful taking down her cut-offs and helping me out of my slacks. I went down on her for long enough for her to begin to moan, then plunged myself in. With my hips embedded between her thighs and a steel hard cock, my strokes were swift and determined.It ended well for both of us as described earlier. Curiously, Lindsey did better in my class and earned an 'A'.That could have been the end of it but as Maria Blumenthal said, parents in this community will do anything to. I was then two years away from the ending of my secondary school life. It was the middle of winter and spring. I was then on the age when a boy or girl learns to see the world with a new view. I also got that view, I also opened my eyes wide. I learnt to feel the feeling of something heavenly. I learnt to see a beauty with mind’s eye. I learnt to feel the beauty in the empty blue sky, the beauty in the flow of water, in the sunrise and sunset, in bird’s wings, in little plants, the tinny.