There were those deep, demanding urges coming to the surface, crowding out everything else. She would not stop feeling ashamed or embarrassed complete...y for some time, she knew, but, now, part of her enjoyment came from feeling ashamed. Even being naked beneath her dress made her feel shame, and excitement.She saw her son with his face buried into her daughter's cunt, and a warmth crept over her. She wanted to be like them. She wanted to let herself go, become wildly, fantastically, utterly. If you need any replays let us know and we can teach them how we do fills."By the time Bob had finished, Billy was already well on his way up the hill."What was all that about?" asked Michelle."Hmmm?" Bob was already lost in thought. "What do you mean?" Doing replays or fill in or whatever. What is all of that?" Oh," he responded with a strange faraway look, "When Bill mixes the stuff down for 'public consumption' he does what I showed you in the garage. He'll listen to each of you individually. .Kabhi unko chata kabhi choosa kabhi unki gaand ko zor zor se maara.Kabhi unke pet ko or unki sundar gehri nabhi ko zor zor se chusa..Or raat bhar unko choda..Main samajh hi nahi paya ki kab mujhe neend aa gayi or main so gaya..Subah utha to dekha ki vo log bahar sofe oar baithe the .Unhone kaha hi teri mami to mast maal hai.Usne mujhse pucha ki agar vo meri mami ko unki basti mein le jaakar chode to mujhe koi dikkat to nahi hai..Maine kaha ki vo unhe kabhi bhi kahin bhi le jaa sakte hai.Or go. We’ll both be studying, huh?”“You’re almost done,” I reminded him.“I’ll never be done. I’ll always be learning,” he reminded me. “Medical journals, studies, new procedures, technology. It never ends in my field.”“Well, I’ll never catch up then.”“That’s not the point. It isn’t about catching up to me. You’re going to take your own path, and I’m gonna support you every step of the way. And you know what, Celie? You’ll excel, just like I know you will, and I’ll be the one struggling to keep up.