And yet, couldremember bringing each one into the world along side of her husband.With a rapidly dying mind, her fingers locked around the wide end of...he long, broken glass. She thought back to her friend from highschool, how it took so long for him to finally ask her out. Howhandsome he had looked when he picked her up at her home for the prom.Again the mind wavered, these were all memories that she never had andyet, were as fresh in her mind as if they had happened only yesterday.Her fingers. As if…you heard her…you’re f******n…do you really think she’s gonna fuck you man? You’re just being plain gay, man…she’s banging your old man, anyway, that’s just kinda gross, y’know? Leave it alone man…there’s other tits in the world…plenty on the net…don’t need hers… just let it go and…and… He started to twist around in the shower and resume his shampoo, but his foot slipped and he suddenly lost his balance and the next thing he knew he was looking up at Stacy…and man her tits looked even. My mom seemed to beless angry with me even though i wet my pants, i learned to wait until itwas time to check me before doing it. My sister was including me into her life playing with dolls and games andwe seemed to get along a lot better. Even susan when she came overaccepted me as they played different things. I began to enjoy the freedomthat this allowed me, But as the summer came to an end, my mom said youhave to stop wetting you pants, you can't go to school in a diaper andplastic panties,. When I came back, I was over here by you guys. I have no idea what happened," she said, looking herself up and down. She was encouraged by the familiarity of her cheerleading uniform, though for some reason her bare pussy felt aroused and sensitive under her skirt as she walked over to the door to leave, almost as though she had somehow had sex. She wasn't sure what had happened down here, but she knew she didn't want to repeat it, in spite of the confusingly pleasurable sensations her swaying.