We discussed things like home and water births and Dr Lang was dead-set against them.”I know Brigitte Lang, Mom replied. She is an excellent doctor... but very old-school. Well, keep me posted.“I sure will.”Good luck. Tell Andie she’s in my thoughts.I cancelled the call and slipped my phone into my pocket. Andrea joined me and sat on the delivery table. “I wish Dr Lang had agreed to let us use one of the newer birthing rooms,” she said. “This looks so ... sterile.”“It looks foreboding,” I. I am sorry." May said. Jim wanted to know if he knew the guy. May said that he did. Jim sat for a moment more,then without a word he got up and walked out of the Soda Fountian. He heard May call after him but as far as he was concerned she was now the past. He heard her say, "We can still be friends can't we?" Without turning to face her he rasied a hand and gave her the middle finger salute and kept walking. He could hear her gasp as he moved down the sidewalk.Now he was now going to be at. Now leave that diaper on while I get some better clothes for you.”He left the camera on the bed, still filming her distress as she wiggled uncomfortably until her master returned with a stack of forty-eight Goodnites, a pair of plastic diapers, an onesie, bib, and pacifier. He stuck the pacifier in her mouth, changed her diapers, put on the plastic ones, bib, and onesie that had holes in the breasts and pussy.However, he didn’t throw the messy diapers away, instead shaped them into a mask and. " Any objections, Sally?" Oh, no!"In the meantime, Donny was doing some feeling of his own. But most of his attention was directed to Sally, the girl he had been wanting for some time. Marilyn felt no jealousy; this was very enjoyable to her. She moved behind her son, standing close to him with her arms under his, fingering his almost non-existent nipples. She pressed her bushy cunt against his tight ass, writhing.Donny wrapped his arms about Sally, holding her tightly and kissing her again..