As she slowed her pace a bit Clayton was able to gasp, "What are you trying to do Mom, kill me?" Caroline slowed to a walk as they made it to her driv...way. Laughing at her son she said, "Listen, this was your idea remember. I was content with my old routine of working and then reading a book, although I have to admit I am enjoying this a lot, and I am loving the results. My body hasn't looked or felt this good in years."Clayton looked over his mom and couldn't agree more. He had always been. She came to the room again with a bucket of water and a sponge in her hand and said that she will clean me as I haven’t taken any bath for past two to three days. She then started moving the wet sponge on my face, on my chest and then on my legs.Oh I forgot to mention one thing that I was laying on the bed only in my underwear as my Didi had removed my shorts and t-shirt before she started sponging me.The time my Didi was moving the wet sponge on my thighs I was feeling very unusual and was. Wir warten nur nochauf Mike und Ingo, die kommen mit." Den Rest der Nacht wurde gesoffen was das Zeug hielt. Als ich amSonntagmittag wach wurde, lag ich nur in der Unterhose bekleidet imG?stezimmer. Aber nicht im, sondern vor dem Bett. Mein Kopf schmerzte beijeder Bewegung, die Augen taten mir weh und mir war einfach nur kotz?bel."Nie wieder Alkohol!", schwor ich mir. Ich wusste, dass dieser Schwur nurein paar Tage anhalten w?rde, aber er beruhigte mein Gewissen. Ich suchte meine Sachen. You must think you can just go out in the street and pick up any man to make you come that much."I am NOT having any fun!" -- I was laughing inside and outside. "I am NOT having any fun, and I'm very sad. So sad I might just have to say Shuck-y-Darn. Maybe even Golly-gosh. Think about it - the complete abasement of my person, over you making fun of me."I will probably cry myself to sleep or at least think about crying ... maybe think about thinking about crying. But I'm telling you right now.