I reach between my legs and wipe my pussy, maybe, uh, spending more time than is really necessary to clean myself but succumbing to the feeling of the...soft tissue rubbing against me. I stumble back to the shower, opening the door just ajar to stick my hand in and feel the water. I climb in, the sudden rush of warm water all over my frail body feels so good. The water soaks through my hair, turning it a darker shade of brown, and matting it down. I crane my neck back and it drips down my face,. That’s not good. Bring her in for the next diaper change if you feel the diaper is dirty or by four at most. Do you think you can do that?’ ‘Oh, fine!’ It was a confused Chris who walked back to room 205, really thinking about what he had gotten himself into for the first time since he found Ms. Doe in the dark alley. Even some fathers didn’t act the way he did and this little angel’s father certainly was one belonging to that kind. Maybe he didn’t have any idea where the baby and the mother. I looked a bit like the old movie poster picture I’d once seen for Lawrence of Arabia.The wedding was held in some sort of large conference room on the palace grounds. Once again, my wives left me and joined the rest of the women while I joined the men. I was surprised to find all the VIPs that I had met previously and many more men there.The wedding was rather simple. The King performed the ceremony personally, offering counsel, in English, about how to live together in harmony, and reminding. While not hidden by the trees it did make it hard to get a direct view of me until you were driving or walking directly in front of the building on the street. I was enjoying myself and even walked around some while checking out the landscape crew across the street. As I put my cig out I noticed several black men walking on the sidewalk who had seemed to notice me as I heard one same "Damn, look at that bitch". I made a beeline for the door and made it inside vestibule and was relieved to be.