You see, Katie is a little bit, shall we say, vain. And all her friends are blondes. And all my mates prefer blondes. So Katie seemingly didn't get th... attention she felt she deserved. But now she had a slobbering fool in front of her who thought she was gorgeous."You do?" she giggled, flicking her eyelids in an extremely teasing manner. "That's so sweet."I'm not embarrassed to admit that the little fellow down below took a bit of leap in my boxers shorts as I realised I had got away with being. I wrapped my arms around her. "Have you tried her with anything else? Imean mixing her Vegemite with other things?" Yes Momma," she was pleading with me for answers. "I caught her tryingto eat Waddles food, Momma. I don't even know how she got hold of it." Honey, we will find an answer, I promise, none of us will stop until wefind something." I heard a noise and looked up to see Donnie coming ourway, Ginger cuddled in his arms."Rachel, when did she start teething?" he asked and Ginger turned to. When the time finally came, we went to the Dragon Foundation forForcibly Raped and Altered Women Treatment Center, three floors downfrom our rooms. We were surrounded by several women of all ages, sizes,and races, and a single gray-haired therapist holding a pencil andclipboard."Greetings, ladies. My name is Dr. Joanna. I'll be your guide throughthis difficult and painful transition. Now, what happened to you?Angela, let's start with you."One by one, each woman told a traumatic tale of being. It was taken from a distance but Jenny could see the girl looked nice.“Ok..”, said Jenny, “now give me her address”.The woman pointed down the hallway with her chin.“She next room”, said the woman, “but not now…tomorrow night…8 o’clock”.“Yes…I know..I didn’t come to…I mean…I knew it was going to be later”, stammered“Ok…you can come back tomorrow ?”, asked the madam“Yes…of course…8 o’clock tomorrow night”, answered a blushing Jenny, “Thank you”.And she quickly left the rooming.