I gently washed her arms and arm pits stroking down her side with my cloth covered fingers. There are several spots that get a twitch from my touch.I'... thinking, maybe I can get her to take over, so I asked, "Molly, please take the cloth. You can wash your front,"Molly didn't move, she made no sound.I took her chin in hand strongly lifting her face. Her long clean curls hung over her eyes. As I gently parted the wet tresses, she grimaced stone faced with eyes tightly closed. I gently washed her. Karensmiled, “Oh, this is my boyfriend Chad . . . Chad, this is Greg, afriend of mine from school.” I nodded at Greg as he gave me ahalf-hearted greeting. “Well, hope you enjoy the movie,” Greg said and started tomove away. I purposely let my hand slip from Karen’s waist to herjust under her arm, you know, right beside her breast, and pulledher closer to me, at the same time slightly rubbing her leftbreast, just like I would any of my girlfriends. “We. During the 1st week of Bedwetting Training, there is no need forthe sissies to be seperated according to what Training Class they havebeen assigned to."Pay attention, sissies, now that everyone is finally here," MistressLaDouche spoke in her commanding voice. "We will commence with theevening feeding."The Trainers wheel out Eleven feeding stations, the feeding stationconsist of a feeding bag with a watery mix of single oatmeal formulatedfor infants, and a pint of prune juice, the mixtures tops. Those north of the river arrived with the engine. Many still lived in the are around Cold Lake and Hermiston. It still felt like home to many of them, and the land felt comfortable. The senior Kendalls still kept their home there, and they were the first among many families to find their places.People joined the train as it moved south along the river. At every stop the private train was met by family members and friends until the train was full. By the time it reached the Celilo railroad.