"We need her in a sitting position."Fred started to respond negatively, remembering that the doctor said they would put a tube down Pamela/Brenda's th...oat today and start force-feeding, but at the last second, he looked at Carla. Shrugging mentally, he pressed the button to bring the young woman into a near sitting position.Carla sat, put a tiny bit of the applesauce on the tip of a spoon and pushed it between Brenda's lips.They waited.Fred finally let out a sigh. "You tried."Carla reached back. ’Now I hadn’t been with another woman except for my wife in about fifteen years, and I had never felt this excited and nervous at the same time about meeting someone. The deal was simple, we were to meet and have coffee, and if it didn’t feel right we would go our separate ways. So for the next few days we let each other know a bit more about ourselves, mostly all sexual, (and I had never been able to chat to the opposite sex with such openness about myself). I still couldn’t quite believe what. As the lights went down and the trailers started, I felt little touches on my legs, from both sides. They were lightly caressing my legs, just soft enough that they thought I would not be able to feel them, but in my state of heightened sensitivity I felt each and every sweet touch on my hose clad flesh. The seventeen year old actually put his arm behind me on the back of my seat, trying to make the older gent think that I was his property. I just let him continue to think that, as I reached. " Then Jack snapped her fingers. "Shoes!" Shoes. Right." Mom looked at her watch. "Can I trust you to pick a pair responsabily?" Sure!" Not my good shoes for work, not something you know I'd say no to." I know. Nothing too high, nothing I might mess up." I'm trusting you, ok?" Ok, Mom! I promise." Ok." She looked at her watch again. "If your father calls, I left ten minutes ago."Jack and John grinned at each other as their mother pulled out of the driveway.Then John went for the costumes and.