It would do her good to walk to get her food, even if I had to support her.You want me to dress her like a female Frankenstein so everyone can see her...scars?“Can you help me get dressed? I want to go eat with you an Annie,” Paula said from where she was sitting up in the bed. “I went potty and then found clothes for me better than those Annie said.”Once dressed, I saw that Paula had on a bikini bottom that fit snugly over her mound but wouldn’t hide any of the scars up between her legs. The top. Psychological. It's probably the most powerful type of addiction there is. But, as I say, I think you're probably already there." He looked at me compassionately. "Now, don't worry your pretty little head about it too much. It's not as if you're going to have to turn to a life of crime to feed your need. Anyone can be trained to put you under. It won't be bad. And you DO like it, don't you?"I shivered, but I held his arm tighter.He told me that he almost hadn't had the opportunity to meet me. Endgame. ‘GO!’ It was time for some serious fucking. I heard the patter of feet as the studs and cuties spread out throughout the cage. People in the audience began shouting out directions as I padded carefully along the edge of the cage. A sudden shout went up and I knew that Chrissie had found her first stud. It was still early, but I felt a flash of panic as I realized I was behind already. Then I realized I could detect a slight odor of cologne. Not strong, but enough that I realized the. I always thought she should have been kept informed in this matter, but he refused. If the questioning goes as you just said this should end quickly.Now if you don't mind, can you step outside and inform Tammy and Julie to come in?Ok.I went out into the lounge and asked Tammy and Julie to go back inside. That Stan had some more questions to ask.They got up and each gave me a hug before going in. I went and sat next to Sharon and gave her a hug. Betty gave me a eye, I shook my head slightly..