I couldn't really do anything at this age, as far as my future plans were concerned. As far as being held, I enjoyed that when I was 65. So now I was ...oing to seriously enjoy it, and contrive to get as much of it as I could.Let's see, what else can a newborn baby do? Oh yeah, cry when I am hungry or wet, and of course when I didn't feel right. Of course it worked. When I did cry, someone was bound to pick me up, and just hold me.As it turned out, I didn't have to cry to be held. I was. I mean it wasn't like we were on a date and all I'm here to have fun just like he wanted to be here and so did this gorgeous looking chocolate guy in front of me. Jason returned to where I was."I see you made a friend" he said with a hint of angry in his voice."Well I just met him and I don't know his name" I replied."Ken, the name is Ken" he said being flirtatious. I smiled but I quickly looked at Jason and he was a little amused but not to much. Jason started to dance behind me rubbing his. ” She bent, parting her legs. Then nothing. “Umm“ said Chris. “You have some toilet paper on you cunt darling.“ “Joe fix it for me will, you.” She asked. “No problem.” He said, Joe walked over to sort her out. She was so embarrassed. She felt herself blushing. She vowed next time she‘d get Joe to check her over, properly, before each set. Next time? Would there be a next time, and knew immediately that there would be. This was something she could do. Something she could fit in as and when she. Bob raised his belt again high above his head just as he heard a loud yell " What the hell is going on here " Lynda screamed as Bob landed another extreme slap onto her bum . Tina screamed as the slap landed hard against her body bob suddenly stopped and looked at Lynda as Tina laid theere sobbing before she jumped up and ran over to her mother . Bob stood up " That ungrateful brat was going to go down stairs not dressed again". Bob stood their glaring at the two Lynda looked at bob then down.