I heard her mother yelling at her to stop wearing tight see-through leggings. Aunty took her time to open the door and when she finally did, she told ...e to come back some other time. My cousin sister saw me and insisted that I stay. Aunty was closing the door after I got inside when her neighbourhood friend walked by. They sat on the sofa and began to gossip about the current events.I followed my cousin sister to her bedroom and sat on the computer chair, while she rested herself. Unscheduled meetings with my probation officer where I had to pee in a bottle, were frequent. And finally, a weekly group therapy session was in the schedule. All that, plus I had to work steadily to pay the thousands of dollars fine.I didn't like any part of it but liked the thought of being in jail even less.The therapy sessions were supervised by a middle-aged nun, Sister Rosa. The sister was a large woman. It was impossible to know what shape her body was, under the loose-fitting habit she. "How is he doing?" asked Allison's mom."The same," said my mother, "Physically, he is healing, but he... Justwon't wake up." That made sense to me, as my spirit wasn't in that body at the momentto operate it. I hugged my mother, and asked, "What are they going todo?" "We may have to make some hard choices if he doesn't make someprogress soon. " My mom said. I shook, and realized they were talkingabout letting my body die. "Please, can you hold off?" I asked. They both looked at me strangely,and. I stated pressing boos , I know she didn’t ware bar she told me open the zip ! asked her which zip there was zip on both the side of the boobs , she told this used for easy feeding she herself opened the zip , I touched her boobs for the first time it was awesome , her nipples where brown in color I pressed it , a drop of milk came from it I stared to bit her nipples and dranked she murmured ah ah ah methuuvaa da ,methuuvaa (slowly) the milk it little bit salty but drank it .naa unaoodaa sunii.