Eventually, she had regained control of her emotions enough to once again look at the reflection in the mirror. She saw a pretty girl with large crys...al blue eyes that sparkled and raven black, shoulder length hair that was cut into messy bangs. She saw saw a good figure with large bosom and curvaceous hips. Even a pessimist like herself could not deny that she had a nice, rosy complexion (not too tan or pale) and a cute little button nose. These were all positive things that many young girls. She said yes but she was worried about the pain.I consoled her with the truth that it would pain a bit initially but that would vanish with pleasure after some time. She agreed and asked me to go slow.I licked her pussy and made it completely wet. I also applied my saliva on my penis.Then I placed my dick on her pussy and rubbed on it slowly. She was moaning and holding the bedsheet tightly.I placed my dick at the opening of her pussy and gave a small push. She closed her eyes and screamed! I. But someevil supernatural being turned me into this." He indicates himself withexasperation.Oh for fuck sake! Okay, I'm outta here. Fine. You can go on an'Assessment Order' and we'll pump you full of antipsychotics for 24hours and then we'll see what you have to say.Alright then, at least it's decided. I'll do a basic screen just so Ican fill in the reasons for restraint and recommendation.Where to start?I run through all the negative features of depression and we tick themall really. Not. Come on. Let's all get on, we’ve got a deadline to keep.”After that the atmosphere had relaxed considerably she told me. No one did sit with her, she assumed because they were embarrassed with each other rather than her. One of the men, the only married one, did take an interest and said to her one day when all the rest of the staff had left, that he thought the feeding was lovely, and confided that his wife wouldn’t let him anywhere near her when their baby was young. Then she went straight.