"Come on baby girl! Let's go change your wetnappy," Alison sang in a voice that was unnecessarily loud to my glowingred ears. She kept hold of one han...d and dragged me after Annette, and Ikept my burning red face down to avoid the many bemused or reprovingglances I was attracting. I briefly glanced behind me at Kitty and Jillstill sitting at the table, frightened that one or both of them mightoffer to come help Alison change me. I felt a fresh burst of warmth in mysoggy nappy at the unwelcome. I was busy in seeing her she had a beautiful face it was a bit chubby but not fat. Her eyes were a little brown in colour, she had fuller lips and a smile that could kill you in a sec, her boobs were quite big(I never asked her size she never told me about it) and round my eyes got stuck on them for quite long then she broke my glaze by snapping a finger and said ” stop staring at them they ain’t gonna talk”I immediately said “even if they could my lips wouldn’t have let them” she smiled and. She paid for his ticket to return home for Thanksgiving. This, she felt, was going to be the last Thanksgiving as a family.Benny’s parents saw that Benny had already left home without so much as a single glance back. He was in his own house, paying his own way through college, and making nearly as much money as his father. His mother wanted him home for the holiday. The invitation, or summons, had been rather awkward.“Hello, Benny.”“Hello, Mother.”“What are your plans for Thanksgiving?”“I don’t. I bet you didn’t finish what you started either.” He was right. I hadn’t. Class had ended abruptly and we were out the door to this encounter. The hallway was no completely empty as was the class from which we had just exited. “Uhhh, no, I didn’t. But I don’t think we can do….” “Well, it sure tasted good. How about if I just finish you off real quick and take care of myself. Here inside. I’ll hurry.” I know this sounds crazy and implausible as hell, but I was incredibly worked up from my.