He smiled at his handiwork and asked if I wanted to look. I said of course I did and he positioned a mirror. He warned me that there was still a lot o... swelling and stitches. I gazed into the mirror dumbfounded. Tears came to my eyes as I looked upon my new pussy. It was perfect. I knew that it was all bruised and puffy, but I could tell that I had made the right choice. Over the next week stitches were removed as well as the catheter. Even though I have been sitting down to pee for some. Sara looked absolutely amazing on all fours with her big ass up in the air as her face was buried in Vicky's pussy. I moved to the back as I began to undress, watching Sara's big ass wobbling as she was going down on Vicky. All the while, Vicky was moaning and running her fingers through Sara's hair.Once I was finally naked, I got behind Sara and held her ass cheeks open. I wasted no time burying my tongue in her hot, wet pussy. Sara let out a stifled moan as her mouth was full of Vicky's. Are you both so stupid that you can't tell when 1 o'clock is, don't know what 'sitting' means, and don't know what a table is? SIT at the TABLE and stay there until you are called." I slammed the door closed to prevent any excuses.I walked back to Carol, saying, "Carol, in the future I think we'll lock the front door ten minutes after the start time. Anyone who arrives after that can turn around and go home again. I strongly dislike inconsiderate people, especially when they're repeatedly. During the remainder of the day I was lifted out of the playpen twiceand put into the highchair. Due to the restraints she had placed on meI had to be hand feed. Before doing so mother paced a bib on me. It wasvery like my earlier experience with Kwai-lin.She also removed my pacifier but warned with a stern look that I wasnot allowed to talk. It was humiliating to once more be feed like ababy and mother seemed to delight in making a mess of it. Almost asmuch seemed to get on my face and bib as.