“Girls, have your camera phones handy in case mine runs out of juice…and that IS a bad pun!” Carol laughed. “Let’s see, I’ve got an 80% ch...arge so I should be good for awhile, unless Sung Hee gives us a really long show!” Carol leered. “OK, I’m ready to start the recording. Sung Hee, your first task is to check and tell us who’s wet. But before you do that, take off your bottom so I can check to see if YOU are wet!’ Sung Hee had on one of her favorite bikinis, a dark brown model. The top tied. Provided that you can relax your limitation a little for that, can you?"He rolled his eyes. "I suppose," he said. "John said we need to show them the same trust they have us, and that will be a way to do it. There is a time for caution, but it can be overdone. Yes, you may have your wedding party."She squeezed his hand. "And we can invite them, too," she continued. "I've been talking to them about the different kinds of social glue we use, and certainly ceremonies are one of those things, and I. Things to her.Gregg folded his hands on the desk, basking in Brittany's discomfort. Unlike the beauty across from him, Gregg felt truly alive and fresh. Maybe it was the knowledge of what he was about to unleash on this woman who had caused his friends such grievous harm. Sitting in the windowless office, the picture of detached rationality, Gregg was reminded of the interrogation scene from "The Matrix" which Charli had forced him to watch last week. He knew he was supposed to sympathize with. ." a pause. "Lotsof times I needed you to be strong for me, and you were. You know, youremember." As we were quiet together, the moment seemed outside time.She knew that we both needed her to say what she did for what followed tobe good. No weakling could please this woman--vanilla or submissive--butwhen I was at the bottom, her strength was there for me."Now," her voice and a change in her eyes broke the moment and signaledthe transition, "get in Mommy's lap, little one."Her warm hands.