“Nurse, can I get this diaper off and get a pair of panties instead?”“Certainly, my dear.” She turned to the others. “Can we have a bit of p...rivacy for a few minutes, ladies?”The three women exited the room and stood chatting outside until they were told it was fine to return. On stepping back in, they beheld a new and amazing sight.Kathleen was standing beside her bed, now wearing a print dress and standing without a support stick. Admittedly, she was holding on to the bed, but this was because. The emphasis is always on the same leg. But if you count out a waltz while you’re running, the downbeat switches from left foot to right foot. One-two-three, one-two-three. It makes it hard to favor one foot. It took a couple of months but I lost my limp when I was running.”“That’s amazing. What else do you think of?”“Well, on a long practice run I often listen to my characters talk. I get a lot of story ideas just listening to them yammer on about what is happening in their lives. And. My turn guys.....and I admit that I fantasized about several guys wanking for me and covering me with there cum and the guys in my fantasy always climaxed at least 3 times, all the more cum for me. So, as it was I was not bothered by there behavior and I kind of felt flattered that they felt comfortable enough with me next door.The Rabbit is a story in itself as it came as an anonymous gift on my 21st birthday with a very erotic card of a naked young woman lying on a coffee table with at least. She was wearing slacks and a blouse that buttoned down the front. Her tits looked big and loose. They were loose; she wasn't wearing a bra. She felt giddy with her tits naked like this. It was something she'd never done before, but she seemed to have these strange impulses ever since she had seduced her son."Call me Helen, Tom," she said.Tom was impressed. He hadn't expected such a young-looking woman, or one as attractive. He especially liked her big jugs. He had a weakness for robust women..