Is this what Sam has been scheming up? Should I ask her or just let things play out and see where it leads?“Hey Hon, what in the world do you have c...ammed in this bag?” I ask as I enter our dimly lit bedroom and place it on our bed. I crack open one of the beers and hand it to my wife who’s sitting on the love seat next to the side of our bed. I crack open the second beer for myself and offer a cheers. “So, are you going to fill me in now or what?” I ask before taking a much-needed chug from. .. motherhood.Childhood taboos ... Christian teaching ... and a mother who had very good reason to distrust philandering males, she married one ... it took forever and a bundle of cash to correct a bad choice, recommended she cease and desist having male assistance to scratch that itch from the inside and resort to fingers and occasionally, a salad vegetable.She had persevered. Mother said ... the PILL ... at sixteen. She carried condoms in her purse and made a trip to a pig farm where she. You're a natural.”“Thank you Ma'am. Will that be all? I need to get back to my practice,” Honi responded.“I've asked Dr. Ivan, from the next village, to cover any emergency calls for you,” The Hostess replied with a dismissive wave of her hand. “Quite honestly, my dear, we haven't had time to talk about your previous visit.”“You mean my seeing a girl having intercourse with a dog?” Honi uttered, with a bit of heat.“You seemed so angry,” the Hostess countered.“It's unnatural, and against the. Mom and Ann had pitched in and bought me silicon breast forms for my bra. The shape and weight of my new bosom, proportionate to my figure, was so genuine, it gave me additional poise. I walked, acted, and sat like a real lady. I wasn't the least bit self conscious... Mrs. Pearson knew what she was doing; getting me into character for the part so far in advance, and my sister's coaching gave me confidence. The rehearsal went perfectly, and the kissing scenes went very well. With my new feminine.