Finally she left the single metal clasp fastening the back of my collar to stop my baby-grow slipping down to the floor as I waddled to the bathroom. ... was free to go to the bathroom but Mummy Jones signaled to me to wait as she gently lifted Pauline on to her lap. I stood with my legs bandied awkwardly trying to stop the whoopsies spreading out of the nappy and staining my frilly baby-grow. I knew from Mummy Jones?s hard work, that the large gauze skirts and countless frills took ages. “Me too,” Kate smiled. Oh yeah!“But he’s up already,” Lissa continued.“I’m not,” Kate said.That was all it took. I figured the coffee would be cold and forgotten by the time I got out of the shower.“I’m home!” I shouted as I walked in from the garage after Pilates class.“Food in the kitchen,” Melody answered.I walked into the kitchen and found a plate of sandwiches and a bowl of soup waiting for me. This October day had turned wet and cold and the steaming bowl of soup was a welcome sight.“Mmm.. Finally, maybe the club would find a translator to make Shiggie's life -- and my life -- a little easier.We had an off-day on Monday after the cross-country flight, and when we got to Baltimore-Washington International Airport in the wee hours of Monday morning, the Orioles' Traveling Secretary was there, and he asked me if I'd put Shiggie up in my apartment -- just for the night. I agreed, but I wasn't too keen on the idea. I had an extra bedroom, but it was tiny and undecorated except for the. It seems to take longer to satisfy them each time they rape me. I suppose it probably does. It took me nearly an hour to suck all three of them off. By the time the last of them finished raping my mouth I was exhausted and could hardly talk. But then, I have nothing to say that they want to hear so they don’t care.KC and Paul left to change for dinner. Don left me sitting on the floor and ordered me not to go anywhere. He went into the back to dress for dinner.Nobody was watching me. My dress.