He makes Abby look away while hepulls the shorts and panties off me. He puts the blue diaper on me. It?sa pull-up. I?m happy it?s not pink.I say, ?Joe.... Peese hewp me. I was big befow. Dat gun make me littow anden make you fowget. Gotta get it. Gun make me gwon-up!?Joey smiles. ?That?s a funny game, squirt. When I?m a grown-up, I?mgetting me a real gun, not that sissy toy Abby has.??It twu! Am weally big.? I point to where Abby put my clothes. ?See? Dozemy gwon-up cwose.?He looks over where I. I tried to move but all I could do was rock the swing. I was still in my room were did this swing come from, how did I get in here and where the hell was nurse Debbie. About that time nurse Debbie came back into the room with her nice perky breast uncovered and that bulg in the front of her skirt was now bigger and holding her skirt up a bit. My mind and heart went too racing again had someone broken in and done this to me and ****d her or did she do this to me and what does she have under her. I glanced at Liz. She was lying on her side giggling.“Ye-es.” How the hell do girls keep turning one syllable words into two syllables? “The twins are a year old. I don’t want our baby to be too far behind them.”“Our baby?” You would think that after living with a dozen or more women for ten years, I’d begin to understand how they think. I was clueless.“Oh, Brian,” Rachel moaned. “Let me phrase this in a way that you will understand. I give you explicit permission to put your naked cock in my. .. as what? She had thought about that too, and the realization that those four women would be content calling her their friend had cut through her tough exterior like the knife that she had known would take her life.Their chatter had soothed her in ways that nothing else would have. Eventually she had been able to appreciate their outlook on life, here in this harsh place. One woman, when she had been giving Rachel a sponge bath had sighed and said "I'd just kill to have a body like yours..