"What a drooly baby girl!" she teased me."Mama!" I told her."You're right, I am your mama, huh?" she tickled me as she sat down onthe one decent piece...of furniture we had, a wooden rocking chair. Ilatched onto her and nursed until she was empty and I felt a littlebloated. 'Maybe I need her to dial down the calories of that one abit...' I thought to myself.She changed a poopy diaper and then sat me down in the playpen. "Mommyneeds to clean up a little and then she'll play with you, okay baby?"I. "After all, she went through just as much as you did to get to this point."I sighed. "Yeah, you're right," I said. "It's driving me fuckin' nuts, though." And maybe that's the point," he reminded me.I didn't want to hear it, even if it was the truth. I stomped off to my room without another word.Freshman orientation began the next day. I was tempted to go stake out the dorms to see if she was moving in, but I knew that would only increase my frustration. Too many dorms, too many kids moving in.. The Americans are said to have created a prototype, which is your target. Enter the facility, retrieve any information you can, and secure the prototype for heli-vac. This is where the operation gets strange, the facility containing the CIA prototype appears to be hidden in a nursing home, in California. We have no reason to believe that there will be much resistance from the employees of the facility, and it appears the patients at the nursing home are normal old folk, though a majority of. Dizzy again.Anyway, the chick with the cute tits, was being real clever and using hertitties to keep the guy interested, which, anyone will tell you worksevery time. Guys are so fucking easy. Wait...what?I looked over at Suzi, who was watching the show, slowly pulling out herpurple dildo, and pushing it back in her pussy, her saggy boobs slowlybouncing to match, her face made up, her hair styled... I sat up fromlying back, and felt the pressure of my buttplug in my ass. I pulled itout, moaning.