Boy didthat hurt! I decided I could at least eat then! YUCK! Babyfood! They spoon fed me baby food and it wasn't the goodtasting fruit either! Carrots... and peas and crap like that.I bet they made a mess on purpose because my bib and facehad baby food all over it after they fed me each time! Mymommy was much neater about it and I didn't mind herfeeding me at all. BUT! I still wouldn't talk! She tookpictures to! The nurses and even some of the parents tookpictures of me! I hated everybody!Finally. It was Karen’s name that had been written on the table place card, while I was merely listed as “Guest.” When the bride had thrown her bouquet, Karen was one of the excited ladies scrambling to catch it. And she had come close. In fact, it bounced out of her hands right into Megan’s. I supposed that Karen felt that if she had to partake in that ceremony then I should be part of this one. Whatever her reason, she was very persistent. When I ignored Karen’s plea, she tugged on my arm trying to. And that lover wasn't like what anyone who knew Bob might have guessed. Most, in fact, would not have guessed he'd have one at all. And if he did, it would probably be some forty-year-old virgin, plain in the extreme, or perhaps even ugly, a desperate woman for a desperate man. But Kendra was any man's wet dream, and Bob knew that.As for Kendra, her friends might have looked at her situation with the same jaundiced eye. She was a girl who could have her pick and choice of any man, and it was. I struggled to undo his pants, so he helped me to feel my warm hand against his throbbing cock. By the time we were both undressed, he naked and myself in only my sussie belt and stockings, my face was pressed against his couch with my ass in the air and I could feel his tongue exploring my bottom.I pressed back against his face, begging him for more. He obliged and suddenly I felt his cock pressing against my opening. I pushed my bottom back, inviting him in. When his cock slid inside me, it.