“Bob can you help her, just from seeing inside my head,” Florence asked.“Yes Florence, I can see several differences between your brain and Snar...’s. Carmaletta has the same differences, but if I tried to make her brain to look like Snart’s she would not be right. Using your brain pattern I can now know where and how to maybe save her. Thank you so much for allowing me assess to your brain. I say brain and not mind, as there is a huge difference. The brain is the organ where the mind is stored.. After only a few weeks of arguing, my mother left. I've always been more close with my father than my mother,so it was easy to side with my dad. Besides, she left him. Those first few nights without my mother in the house, I slept with my father. I cuddled with him and to this day, it has always been non-sexual, non-perverted - a line was never crossed.He always had pajamas on and always made me feel safe. If he touched me occasionally, it was to rub the back of my head. I loved my dad.. She offered food to me and also ate.I asked, “Don’t feed me with your hand. I want you to feed me with your mouth.”She asked, “How can I do that?”I took one morsel in my mouth and placed my mouth on her mouth and transferred food to her. She got my message. She also transferred food to my mouth like that. In between we exchanged kisses with our mouths. With that I became wilder. She fed me through her mouth.I said, “Now I want you to become my dinner plate. A hell of a sexy dinner plate.”I made. Mom and I went home, and I slipped into the tub to makemy skin smooth again. Wrapped in my robe, mom and I had some lunch, thenit was time to start getting ready. When I went in my room, mom was rightbehind me, ready to lace me into the corset again, but first...."I bought these for you. I know it's a bit extravagant, but every girlwants to feel pretty, I thought they might do the same for you."She handed me the box, and when I opened it, I saw the pale blue satinpanties. Thanking her, I.