Whilst my mother sipped at her wine, I slipped back into the kitchen and returned with my gourmet meal. My mother's eyebrows rose; she was impressed. ...aving organised the table, I killed the lights and lit the candles, their soft glow providing enough illumination for our purposes; outside, it had started to rain, a steady drumming against the roof and walls. It was as though my mother and I were the only ones in the world; suits me, I thought.I muddled along through the meal, staring intently. " Well, he seems a bit creepy to me," I said. "I know I only met him the one time, but he seemed like a phony from the get-go." Oh he is," Meg laughed. "All image and no substance. What is it they say in Texas? All hat and no cattle? That's my boss." I am liking the new laptop setup in the bedroom," I said to Mitch, changing the subject. "I was using it last night before dinner. Made it nice not to have to remember the other one when I go upstairs." Good, I'm glad you like it. I think that's. I had "Isiah's" tattooed on the back of my neck. "Property of Isiah" around my ankle.Isiah blew me away with his next desire, but I agreed right away, because, again, the love thing. He wanted me to have surgery to become incontinent of bowel and bladder, so I had to wear diapers full time.After that final surgery, Isiah told me he loved me and told me we were going to get married. I was 18 by then and we flew to Hawaii and became man and wife. He wore a black leather suit and I a petite white. Close on giving up he saw Stewie in a room playing with his cock.He was so hungry for sex dnt care that it was a boy. He rushed into the room. And grabbed th baby. She began to lick the head of its cock. He the moved his mouth down the huge cock for a baby. He carried on the notion till the child began to moan. " fuck you," Stewwie shouted. " you mouth is turning me, tuen me around so i can be bummed". He turned him and rubbed his dick accross his tiny bottom. The smell of the baby powder over.