The pancakes that morning tasted almost as good as they had that night with Mosby. It was a shame that the taste of Mosby was not on my tongue, when I...began the pancakes that morning.I was also very impressed with our waitress at the restaurant. She was friendly and bubbly for so early in the morning on New Years Eve."How do you do it?" I asked. "Is it drugs?" Do what?" she asked looking concerned."Be so damn cheerful at 8AM?" I asked."Well it isn't drugs. I attend the local college here and. Joey fingered me faster and faster. Each stroke was like a rush of pleasure through my muscles. My heartbeat increased every minute, my breaths became deeper, and I could hardly withstand keeping quiet. I would let out the occasional moan. Then, I could feel it getting closer and closer. I knew that this one was going to be a big one. As it got closer and closer, I my breaths became louder and deeper. Then I took one last big breath, and the orgasm hit. I moaned rather loudly, I could hardly. I had implants imbedded into mybutt to inhibit what was left of my sexual prowess. Her dad swore tothe doctors that he'd kill me if they hadn't castrated me. He wantedproof I'd never be able to molest more innocent "lambs". I spent thenext month in the hospital recovering from my castration and othercrushed and broken bones he inflicted on me. It took me months ofphysical therapy before I could hold a pencil in my hand to write."Of course, my parents sued him for assault and battery with intent. Do not contact anyone in any way. No email, no phone calls, no smoke signals. Do not discuss it between yourselves.”Agent Riggins looked a little pale himself but nodded and immediately got up to leave. Agent Randall, however, seemed to think she could still win.“Daddy, you have to listen to me. These people...”“ELIZABETH! For god’s sake, shut your damn mouth and do as I say. I don’t think I can salvage your career at this point, but I will try for your mothers’ sake. Having said that, if you.