"I wasn't, of course, but try convincing him."The cameras recorded light laughter off the screen."I had to wait a while until a guy was willing to tas...te my fluid. He knew right off it wasn't urine, although how he was able to tell the difference I don't know. Well," she smirked, "maybe I do. It's only a theory, but I suspect everyone tastes their own urine ... and worse during their early childhood. And that the taste stays with us the rest of our lives. Anyway, I have this little clit. -------------------------------------------------------------------------Update 6:'Losing It All' has been favorited by more than 200 people! Thank you everyone for your continued support!If there's a certain path or character you'd like me to focus on, please feel free to make suggestions in the comments or send me a message. I also welcome and encourage others to write and submit their own chapters.-------------------------------------------------------------------------Update 5:'Losing It. She really was sorry this time. She thought Bob Hawkins deserved much better than a grasping cutthroat corporate and social climbing bitch."Like I said. She was a sweet girl before she got greedy, but she wasn't the woman I thought I'd married, so when it ended it wasn't as bad as it sometimes is. I decided to invest all my savings in this place and bought her out," said Bob. "That let me refinance, which is the only reason I can afford this place on my own at all. This is my retirement fund,. All the Cincy women but one went back to their homes. That one went with Ed and became his wife. We found that out later by radio.My grandson, Tom, was able to get around on crutches which was good because Joanna had been wounded in one arm. Jeremy was dead. Tom comforted her and stayed by her. Mickey was dead, as were Della and Sue. Al, Angel, and I were just about the only ones without some kind of injury.Doreen was busy patching wounds and overseeing the Sin Loos healers in their work.Calvin.