The nanitescontinued to do there stuff and over the next couple of months bit by bitTriny's addictions grew, there was the ever present soiled nappy w...ich seamedto be essential, even being taken to bed and placed under the pillow . Therewas a period of smelling her hands after wiping even the occasional lick of asoiled finger .Unnecessary hanging around near public toilettes and babyfeeding rooms at one point she had to tear herself away from a feeding motherbefore she grabbed the unoccupied. After a few minutes, she stopped crying. I left her and went back and sat on the bed. She wiped her tears and face and then came near me and fell to my feet seeking the blessings of her husband and master. I asked her to stand up and bring me the glass of milk as every bride does.She then smiled and got up to get me the glass of milk. She then brought the glass of milk and offered it to me. I then took the glass and had a sip from the glass, then I asked her to sit close beside me. Our thighs. She told me later that Kat loves Mac, but she is afraid to tell him how she feels. She then swore me to secrecy over that tidbit. Women. Go figure!So, being pretty decent at keeping secrets, I shoved it out of my mind. I just wondered when Mac would notice, if ever.After we graduated, I decided to enlist. Mac went with me to the recruiter, and we ended up signing up together for the Infantry. It was off to Ft. Benning for us! Dad was proud. Mom was worried. Cara hugged me and told me not to. Two chocolate kisses drew his eyes. After feasting on the young woman’s beauty, he produced a single white rose bud, crossed to her, and offered the flower.“If you take it, you will be mine forever,” he told her, “and first in my heart.” Dora had rehearsed him well.“You wish no test drive?” the almost disappointed Mirabelle asked.“No need!” the young man responded. “Belle, I’ve tasted your lips, your breasts, and your honey. I want your cherry only if you are mine.”Looking into his eyes,.