Hell, I think even an "I miss you" would suffice but instead, it has been "I still care for you," which only make me feel even more ridiculous about t...e way that I feel as well as disgusted with myself for allowing this to happen in the first place. I feel so foolish for having allowed myself to be caught up in a tangled web that only turned out to be full of lies and unrealistic dreams and expectations. As hard has it is to explain and in spite of all the hurt he has caused, I still believe. He swallows hard. Too late, she drags him down the hallway to her room.Part 2They enter the room. "You see it is there, I wasn't lying just to drag you here". I kind of hoped you did, he thinks. Gazing at the lines of the hipsters showing on her ass through her baby doll when she turns her back to him. This is so much better than what he ever imagine chatting with her for hours. It is getting worse, he's cock twitches.She kind of feels his gaze. She wishes for his hands. She coughs suddenly. He took an artificial phallus from the hot water, and beginning at her mouth slowing moved it downwards. It moved past her neck, down between her breasts, and past her navel. She closed her eyes in anticipation of the piercing of her womanhood. Instead, he only slightly parted her now moist lips. Slowly but firmly he inserted the warm, pulsating rod into her other orifice. Her gasp of surprise soon turned into sounds of desire as he plunged it deeper and deeper while several fingers of his. Smith. "Just trying to help. It helps stimulate the breast and your body. Sometime it can induce the baby to be delivered. Plus it just natural to have those feelings." I said. Both girls smiled. "No!" said Mrs. Smith. "No!" said Shelly."Next I need to exam both of you. Mrs. Smith lets start with you first. Let me take off my white coat." I said. I placed the white coat on the metal chair next to the small table in the kitchen. Mrs. Smith walked over to me. "Should I take off my top?" she said..