But I’m not some dumb woman, and we could talk about the company and how to grow and be profitable. We’d have stuff in common and I don’t think ...t would be boring.“I guess I need to get past feeling embarrassed and just say that hardly any men have ever made me feel anything, and I never could stand the idea of having a man touch me or wanted to touch him. Don’t tell anybody I said this, but only my dad ever made me feel wet and gooey. Of course, he never would, so I couldn’t possibly suggest. I could see Julie’s smirk before I even got to her. ‘You bitch!’ I said. Julie looked at my chest and finally burst into peals of laughter. ‘Omigod!’ she said. ‘I had no idea they’d get so big! That’s perfect!’ ‘You can’t leave me like this!’ I said. Julie sniffed and raised her chin. ‘Oh, yes, I can. My hair is still blonde, and it’s growing. I can’t dye it, and I can’t even put a hat or scarf on it anymore. So you deserve whatever you get, wench.’ ‘You better fix me, you bitch!’ I said. ‘Name. "What's your name?" I asked him. He hastily wiped away his tears "Cedric" he told me I let go of his hand "Well Cedric" I said still smiling "how about I help you find you're backpack?" he stood up and thanked me. I found the kid who stole my new friends backpack and took it back from him, (sorry expecting an epic fight scene?) the kid thanked me again by hugging me. After that we only got closer, we became like brother's. Cedric slept over. It seemed to me that the husbands were the ones who should be getting punished for taking advantage of me in my giddy state after Tootoo finished with me. I didn't know their names but their cocks made a lasting impression. Poor Tootoo looked crestfallen and apologetic and I guess he was thinking maybe he didn't do such a good job sticking it to me after all.When the head man left, I was sobbing and feeling pretty sorry for myself but Tootoo came over and put some of the oil we used for cooking.