Unless you’ve suffered a traumatic brain injury, you can always write. You might not do it as well as you think you once did it; your skills may hav...e begun to tail off (and will continue to). That thing that gave your sentences that flare and sizzle and pop, that crackerjack bounce engendered by enthusiasm, inexperience, and vanity, succumbs to the moderating censure of a lived life.We are chastened by all we know, the greater part of which consists of the recognition of all we don’t know. We. Just so you know, this is the only time I’ve ever gotten involved with a patient”“I know it is.”“You know?”“I can tell by your innocence and sincerity. That’s how I knew you won’t intentionally hurt me. We will have to act normal for another couple of days. Is that OK?”“Bret, it will be hard, but I can do it. But I need something from you first.” Mandy took my hand and led me to the couch and made me sit down. She sat down beside me and as I turned to talk to her she pulled me into a deep. There was no resistance in Carl now. Completely broken, hepaid full attention as Judy taught him how to restore his smudgedeye make up. Under Judy's critical eye, Carl used blushes and gelsand glosses until his face was lost under all the paint. Somehow, a much cruder version of the "Carl Girl" created thatmorning, emerged. Jason inspected his creation. Carl turned this way and thatand posed on command, perfectly docile. "I expect you know that this entire process was. This was heaven the very first time I have been anywhere near a woman’s pussy , and boy did it smell good , I was going all hard and urge to start playing with my cock , “ come on honey , cum for mommy in her panties come on do it for me “ I started slowly jerking ,and jerking my cock “ come on bay smell my pussy I know you want to “ her pussy was very wet from the days moister ,my face was covered with the smell “ mom , I am going to cum “ “ go for it babes , all over mommies panties please “.