" Yes, I do mother. Even if I give them all away, Mrs. Whiting needs meto take them, so I will."Jeff and mom helped, and we packed up the entire room ...nd moved it toour house, and Mrs. Whiting was gone the next day. As I unpacked theclothes, mom put them in the washer to take out the scent of Janice'sperfume, and with Jeff helping me, we set up the bed in my room,stashing mine in the basement. It might seem macabre to some, but momand I talked about it a lot, and I decided that it was just. It was the story of last 4yrs when i was working the clinic at that time i was 18yrs our regular patient was there she was having wound on her right foot which required dressing(Patti to be changed) with her, her daughter used to come with her, she was 16 whitish in co lour large boobs height 5″,s her wound was smelling badly when she came and sat daily they used to come on 1 o clock on that day they came & doctor was going to come late she asked me to give some cotton on that day our servant. Never have been, as far as I know. His friends usually get off one quick shot and then take a long time to reload. Tiff has been planning this for a while, but you being here was a good catalyst. I know you won’t mind if we have some spectators for a bit. I think she is going to get them to leave her alone once and for all.”Right on cue, there were four boys pushed into the room. Two were only wearing t-shirts, and two were completely naked. Her brother’s friends stood there staring as Karen. I smiled at Donnie and Daddy, and I walked on. I looked over my shoulder at Donnie, who was standing in the middle of the road, staring at us. Daddy walked on, pointing out the blooming crepe myrtle and dogwood trees. When we got to the end of the block, Daddy stopped and grabbed my shoulders to face him. I looked up into his soulful, playful eyes. My ass was starting to hurt, and I squeezed the plug to try to shift it a little inside me. “Do you want to head back, slut?” “May we?” I asked.