" Great. I'm glad you enjoyed it. There was another reason I got you this new toy...", CLICK, she has locked my cage again. "I see you are learning th... importance of pleasing me. Soon you will come to desire to please me more than anything else. But... The biggest reason I got a cage for you is that I fear you will cheat on me. I know the fear is not rational, but I still have this fear, until now." I have never cheated on you, and I never will. But if this toy eases your anxiety, I don't have. “He’d let you slurp on his chode until he shoots a load of baby batter into your gappin’ yapper. Do you have a poem for me?”“Sure” replied Bob Blobluto “She was a mellow frumpy girlWith spanked on Jell-O wiggly thighsShe frowned like she could never mind To go down blindAnd lick the cigar mushroom head of theMeat cigar oh meat cigar Her head in the lap Smoked the cigar of the meat with the mushroom head of theMusky meat cigar milk the meat cigarSalty mushroom headJames Brown meat cigarFunky. "Think I forgot how to drive safe just because I had cousins in the car." No. It's just..."I hugged her again. "You know I'm a safe driver." I know but..."Want to compare traffic tickets?" I asked with a grin. "We could go lifetime, the last year, the last three months, or just the weekend."Mom blushed. She'd gotten a ticket on the way to Seattle. She averaged three of four a year. "That's not the point," she protested."And the point would be?"Mom looked exasperated.Dad laughed. "Give it up.. The less unwanted attention the better, he figured, and besides, her talents at typesetting and proofing had grown enormously during the months she and Amélie had been in residence.It had taken her but days to learn the odd layout of the trays of little bits of metal sorts from which she and Heathcoate created forms that represented the pages to be printed. Even though each sort or piece of type had a nick to facilitate proper placement it was all too easy to set one backwards. Sandrine could.