The bank was his baby. Goddamned man. He was always too prideful for his own good.’ She paused, looking past Moe, and then continued. ‘He took his...revolver that had never even been loaded before, trotted in his bank as big as you please, stuck the barrel into his mouth, and pulled the trigger. If he’d waited just one more year, when Roosevelt took over …’ She shook her head and sighed, ‘One more year.’ She got miffed then and tugged on the ties of her belt. ‘The banks were coming back. He might. ? She clutched at herself and rubbed gently. ?We’ve got to fix that problem. I could probably have climbed off to the side if I’d tried. That would have been better. The only reason that I didn’t was because I was worried about catching my foot and dumping myself on my head, You’ve got to find some way to stop me from moving around and jumping off. Or falling off. I shouldn’t have to keep myself balanced all the time. And, while you’re at it, I was wondering if you could think about some kind. It's all a bit boring but better than feelingyucky all the time and wanting to constantly drink and have to go wee. Dadhas said that I might go over to using a continuous insulin pump at somestage, that will make it easier for me but for now, as I am a newbie, theywant to see how I go.Anyway, here I was getting a bit prunie under the shower, so I shut thewater off, got my big fluffy towel and dried myself off quickly.The wardrobe had my uniform hanging there on the door, all crisp and new.The. Once in I began pumping and before long I was filling his asshole with my cum. I never came so much. It just kept pumping out of me. After a while he told me to get out and lick his asshole clean. I was hesitant again but he insisted so I did. As I licked his asshole cleaning up my cum he told me to play with his balls and cock. He was already real hard and I could feel the jizz leaking from his big cock. Then he told me he wanted to fuck me. Again I was hesitant. He promised he would go slow.