“Sorry,” she said sincerely, still sounding a little sad. “I think I just wasn’t ready for you to grow up. Almost feels like it happened overn...ght.”I tried to lighten the mood, though I felt anything but amused. “Well, I did technically only turn eighteen a couple weeks ago.”She gave me a weak smile in return. “Trust me, I’m aware.”I wasn’t sure what that was supposed to mean, but I knew now wasn’t the time to nitpick about details when we had company over.When I didn’t respond, she sighed. ” “It’s about time they left. Why did they do all that work?” “I don’t know Master. They just said they were told by their boss to get it done. I had nothing to do with it.” “I’m will get to the bottom of this and when I do, I better not find out that you did!” “Master, why are you upset by this? I am much safer now and the apartment is much nicer to live in.” “I looked around hard and long and picked THAT apartment out especially for you, that’s why. And I see you STILL haven’t not. He knew I wanted it in there so bad right thenhe wasn't slow about sliding it in. He told me my ass looked so fucking fine as he fucked me. The woman had her legs spread wide and pulled my head down to her pussy telliung me that she knew I wanted to eat her. I couldn't help it I did what she was doing to me. I only did it a couple of times before at college, you know being curious, but now I really wanted to eat my first shaved pussy. He fucked my ass and made me cum so hard like never before.. It was a first for me. We’d never used a bottle before. I was ecstatic. I held my boy in my arms and gave him his evening meal. He slurped as Karen cleared the table and washed the dishes. “I bought a breast pump today. I need it in case we want to go away for a weekend. We’ll need a backup supply of breast milk for Mitchell.”I stared into my boy’s handsome eyes, “Okay.”“So,” she continued, “I pumped 3 bottles today but I want him to get used to someone other than me feeding him.”“Thanks,” I.