Delilah would come into my room in themornings and bed time to make sure I followed my toilet. My food was amush of adult food put into a blender and... my liquids mostly baby formula.Of course I had my handful of vitamins to take each morning and bed time.During my play time I didn't see much of Madam Simms. She didn't need tobe there because of all the monitors but I spent time with her every day.It was my class time in which I learned to write in girlish script, speakin a little girlish. The secretaries talked about what they had done that weekend. And the elevator continued to rise. And so did I! I was supposed to get off at the 14th floor, the first floor that car stopped on. I slipped the package I was holding between the safety rail and the back wall of the elevator car. My cock was straining in my pants, and pressed firmly between the lawyers firm, chubby butt cheeks. I put my hand on his right hip, up under his jacket. His jacket was big enough to cover my actions. Now. As we passed her parents room there was complete silence, “ maybe your mum’s got her mouthful” as we giggled. Going into town we sat in the local burger bar chatting about stuff, coming to the subject of Sally’s parents “ Deb’s ? Have you ever heard your parents, you know screw?” I blushed a bit “ well not the moaning or anything but the bedhead hitting the wall” we burst out laughing finishing up we looked in some shops then went home. Going in the door Sally’s parents where sitting in the. The words never came out.I admit it, it was week six...we had skipped the last party with Dan's schedule, I was sweating...panting...working out always had heightened my bodies reactions. I suspect everything about me screamed horny right about then. While Dan and I had been at each other like breeding rabbits; we both had been missing that spice that heightened both our livesMy eyes locked to Peters face...but he wasn't looking at mine. His eyes were wide and had a slight glassy look. I.