”“She’s a nurse?”“Wet nurse.”“What the hell is a wet nurse?”“Portable milk factory,” said Myndee from the back seat. Abby was burr...wed into a nipple and softly slurping away.“You had your baby?”“This is Abby ... David’s child,” she nodded at me. “I lost mine.” The sadness was there.“Abby? Any relation to Just Abby?”“Our daughter.” I continued, “Abby died in childbirth.”“Wow ... I’m really behind,” she said. “Hi Myndee.”“Hi Jannali,” Myndee said. “Still going with Jara?”“Engaged,” she flashed a. I had to face Cara today. I decided to go to the Holiday Inn and find out the facts for myself. I asked mom to watch the boys for me so I could go talk to Cara. Mom was glad to see that I was at least giving Cara a chance to explain.I headed over to the Holiday Inn. I first looked for their cars. I saw their cars in the side parking lot. I walked through the side entrance and saw a sign posted where the meeting was being held. The doors were open so I could hear what was going on. There were. DEAR GOD! It feels so amazing. He stops and slightly pinches the left nipple and now you feel his real intentions. The clamp squeezes firmly and he tightens it down. He waits until you whimper and then stops. Same for the right nipple. Now your pussy is absolutely steaming. These individual and deliberate attentions have your sense of touch heightened to nearly overload. “Oh, my BabyDoll, I think you are getting a bit overheated!” he states because your brow is covered in sweat. You. A few minutes later my partner and two of our friends came in his friend's car. On the road I mailed the padded envelope with the tests and got a feeling that now I was on the road without return.On the road we made our plans on how to act and choose the simplest possible solution. I should do all the talking and if Sarah's date and his friends remained sitting even my friends were only witness. At the ballroom we found my car at the parking lot and I used the spare key. I moved it to a parking.