“Why not?”“She won’t let me.”True, because the most Pauline would ever let me do was finger fuck her.“Well Mommy is not only going to let ...ou, but she is going to expect it from you from now on.”From now on? Just what in the hell was going on here? Mother grabbed my head, pulled it to her cunt and then gave me Pussy Eating 101. I can’t say that I was all that fond of it, but from the way Mother carried on while I was doing it, I decided that it was something useful to know when I started. Late today, Sara asked me to come and have a look at something in the back office. This was not unusual. It often happened when one of us had some juicy gossip to spread, but didn't want anyone else to know. She followed me into the back office and shut the door behind her. It was then she just came out and said it. "Are you wearing stockings today?" she asked. I had a grin on my face in expectation of some juicy gossip, but it quickly disappeared. The panicked look on my face surely gave her. ’ and Patrick moved on, the man watching him as he left to go and clear a table that a noisy boisterous family sat at, watching his target and waiting as he had been instructed. * Tony and Maria pushed the supermarket cart down the aisle and Maria reached out and took down a box of breakfast cereal, ‘How about these for a change?’ Curving his arm around her waist he looked down at the box in her hands, ‘Looks good.’ and he squeezed her gently towards him before letting her go and carrying on. What would you do for money? John askedAnything I guess You know why? Before I could say anything he said sternly.Cause your a survivor! Nicky smiles. Want to live here with us? Really? Yeah but we have to get to know each other first and we need you to see some doctors make sure you don’t have any diseases. We sat there and I told them everything and everything that has happened to me. They were shocked to say the least. That night I slept in a bed and it was amazing, breakfast in the morning.