" Please, Susan, I would be honored if you'd call me Ed. I really hate all the formalities that most people seem to want. Actually the product I'm off...ering is really very simple and could be very helpful." Very well, uh, Ed. You have my interest." There will probably be times when you and your husband are out visiting friends or having a nice supper and naturally you will have your baby with you. Even if she is left with a trusted sitter you could experience an embarrassing problem. To be quite. We felt each other up. But never sucked anyone." Ever been bumfucked before?" she asked."NO!" Then you need some coaching, or they'll rip you open like a 12 year old girl," Tammy cooed."First you gotta be CLEAN. If their dicks come out shitty, you'll be licking them clean," she said. I hadn't noticed the enema bag hanging there. "Get on your knees," she said. When I didn't move, she swatted my ass hard and screamed "DO IT BITCH! THIS AIN'T NO GAME!" and hit me again. Both checks burned, but I. I cry and wet myself from fear. I am stroked and a low tome speaks to me. I am comforted. Then sleep. This exercise is repeated over and over and each time I am afraid and cry, but I begin to trust this fleshy being means no harm. I can see there are light and dark things around me. My legs can carry my weight, but I fall. Many times. I learn that my comfort still comes from sleeping in a mass of heaving bellies. My legs can carry me away from the mass. We each want to explore, but Mother will. "I didn't even see her footprints," Candy said with a slightsmile as he loosened up some. "It snowed 8 inches during thenight and covered up whatever tracks there were."I noticed a red piece of paper like a gum wrapper lying halfwayout of the snow. I picked it up and looked at it carefully. "Tellme, Officer Candy, do you smoke?" If I did I wouldn't tell you," he answered rudely.'Always a 'jackass' Officer Candy,' I said to myself. Stephaniecame over to see what I had and I handed it to her. The.