Who is now you," my new father said. He kissed me on the cheekand my new mother kissed my other cheek. "Why not get your new dress onand get ready for...all your friends who will be coming within a couple ofhours with their own presents for you?" my new mother asked, the controlin her hand and pointing at me.I was about to object -- change into a new dress? I mean, I put on thisdress just to open presents, only to wear it for like an hour? And whatwas this about friends? I saw the remote,. We then moved to the living room where Sam got us all drinks. When Ashley took a sip she said, “Wow, this is strong, you trying to get us drunk?” Sam just laughed winking back at her. We talked for a bit and found out that Nick had been married once before having a child. Nick told us that he and Ashley met right after his divorce while Ashley was working at a bar. They dated for less than a year before getting married. They had decided they didn’t want to have kids for a while and we agreed. Rebecca too started to scream and beg me to stop. I then ate Allisons pussy lips, chewing them off of her cunt like they were on an ear of corn. She tried to pull away her crotch from the brutal assault but I held her firm and continued to dine on her sweet pussy meat. I took a huge bite out of her vulva area. Chewing the meat slowly, savoring the taste of her. She screamed, along with Rebecca as I took bite after bite of her tasty flesh. After about ten minutes of just eating her flesh I. "No...well kind of" Gayle half smiled. "It's called bipolar disorder."Greg's mind whirled. He knew what bipolar meant. People who went between manic and depression. They would be cleaning the house at two in the morning during their high points, to not being able to get out of bed from their low points."OK" Greg finally replied quietly. "What does this have to do with..." he looked at his mother.Gayle sighed as she slid onto the couch. She rested a hand on her sons' knee as she finally spoke of.