.When they had met that day in the hospital after her attack, Wayne had given nothing of his emotions away ... He'd only looked concerned! But Charles... must've figured out that he still loved her, too...Lynda had also picked up on something. She asked Diana what was going on.Diana swallowed hard. "He knows about the big man and me ... and I think he knows he still loves me! How in the hell did he figure that out?"Lynda looked at Diana and asked in confusion, "What are you talking about? Who is. Now, I beg you, please let me go, and I promise never to do it again." Oh, we ain't near through, yet, Mr. House. I want to know the name of that there broker and where I can find him. I want to talk to him, too, just like I'm talking to you." That's all you'll get from me, you bastard." Tut, tut, Mr. House. That ain't no way to talk to the man on this here end of the rope around your balls. I suppose you need some more reminding of who's the boss around here." With that, I walked my horse a. ”“Hmmm,” she said while giving the concept some thought.“I have seen bare pussies online, Momma, and I really like looking at them.”“I’ll give it some thought then, Honey.”With that being said, I dropped to my knees in the shower in order to eat Momma’s hairy pussy one more time. I may have preferred her to be shaven but I was not going to give up what was right in my face either.Later that day, with Sissy in tow, we returned to the hospital to visit Poppa. He told us he was feeling much better. A white with pink piping sailor's cap with pinkribbon streamers had been pinned to his hair at a jaunty angle. Whitecotton gloves, pink Mary Jane styled shoes and small white straw boxpurse completed his wardrobe. He had been totally mortified and withthat initial showing assured that none of his old friends would ever talkto him again.His second public outing was even more humiliating. He was dressed inanother of Mrs. Hillshire's precious outfits. This time it was a brightyellow rayon baby.