"Would Mommy's little sweetheart like some juice?"She really is my mommy! I squeal and say, "Choos! Choos!" I'm a littletaken aback at my high little ...oice, but I am barely more than a babyright now anyway.She gives me the bottle and I pop it into my mouth. The juice tastesreally good, better than the finest champ... cham... yummy thing. Mommypicks me up and holds me in her arms, which makes me very happy. Mommyloves me. I feel safe. This is everything I wanted.My name, it seems, is now Evie.. Bound to keep being polite and professional to the truckers she couldn’t kick special1 into his balls as she wanted. Special1 had slid his hands under her skirt and pulled down her panties. The unknowing on the public floor hadn’t noticed it. Maybe (my phantasy) her face blushed a bit from pure anger and maybe some humiliation.Driver11 had her pants down, but now they were above the floor around her ankles, Irene still standing right within. He tried to pull open her legs, but without success.. But for away matches, depending on how far away they are, we would all cram into a couple of cars and go. Six of us in total are required for a match, three pairs. We had an away match and on that occasion it was convenient for me to pick Sue up and we would both make our way to the match venue. Because it was a fair way to travel, I had told Sue that I would pick her up in plenty of time to make sure we got there on time. It would take us thirty to forty minutes to get there, depending on. The affect was dramatic as the teddy was drawn taut by the tug of the garters.I glanced in the mirror and saw, at least from the neck down, the kind of person usually seen in girly magazines. It was Patty's room where I located a pretty raspberry mini slip. I raised the lovely item over my head, positioned my arms in the straps, and slid it down. Since I was bigger than Patty the fit was very tight, just as I had hoped.Makeup was next. I spent longer than ever this time and even experimented.