" Are you crazy? I can't wear a dress every Saturday night."Becca then grabbed me by the arm and pulled me over to the chair."Stop it Becca you're hur...ting my arm." I struggled to break free butthe two of them were to much and soon I found myself over Becca's laplooking down at the floor."Are you gonna be a girl and help us?" No I won't do it, I Won't!!!"Linda grabbed my ankles as Becca flipped up my skirt exposing mypantied bottom. "Now you're gonna get it for calling me a lesbo!"Crack, Crack,. I took my red lace 38C bra off and let it fall to the floor. The room was a tad cold, so my nipples were quick to erect before I had ever touched them. And I gingerly began to caress them, lightly pinching them, and rubbing them occasionally. Watching the doctor on the monitor, I salivated onto my fingers and let them stroke my nipples again. This continued for several minutes as my tits got harder, and somewhat sore. Then, the doctor changed his tune. He took off his patients pink thong and. Most of the note could have been copied from many of thenotes before it, except for one minor addition today. When he went toher apartment, Mel wanted him to have his pacifier in his mouth again.She sometimes asked for it, and she sometimes didn't. So very often, heleft it out. His life was so humiliating all the time, that any tinylittle things he could do to make it less so were always welcomeopportunities.He grabbed three baby bottles out of his refrigerator and carried themout to his. . shit, thank you. Thank you, thank you, thank you."Damn if I didn't feel a moistness in the corner of my own eye. Just the left one you understand. Only one drop. I'm no friggin' wuss."I'm the lucky one," I told her.Her lips turned back up, and Sandy wiped her eyes again. "I hope you know how lucky you are." Luckiest man in the world," I told her, "with perhaps present company excluded."She grabbed her husband-to-be and started to walk away. "Gotta mingle, and there are a lot of old friends.