But I didn’t expect her to scowl like I’d just informed her that BJ had explosive diarrhea in his diaper that had crawled up the back of his onesi...e and it was her turn to change him. Sighing, she shook her head sadly and muttered, “Fuck.”I frowned. “Hey, what’s with the curse word in front of BJ? I thought you’d be happy for us.”“Happy for you?”“This can’t come as some huge surprise, not after the way things have been going between Dawn and me for the last month or so.”“Surprised, no.. However, my fantasy was demanding action and my dreams were vivid, about a large breasted, blonde, lying cunt that had stolen eight years of my life. I thought about the cunt constantly and continued to plan for the day when she would be lying at my feet, terrified and trembling. I couldn't ask about her without the possibility of causing alarm. The parole board had the court to issue a restraining order against me. I had to stay at least 1,000 feet away from the bitch and could not travel. "Have a look round, Josette" if you want while I visit the loo", Stephen said. "There isn't much to see."Josette first went into master bedroom, obviously Fran's room from the feminine colours of curtains and wallpaper and the patchwork bedspread. She noticed that two feminine perfumes had been used in the room. One quite floral - Fran, she decided, and one more musky. Much more Frédérique, as she smiled quietly to herself imagining the memories this room had of the two women she. I handed it to the guard.The guard studied the paper intently. After a few minutes she spoke."Hmmm...I guess you really are a sex fantasy writer." She said, seemingly impressed, "Well, follow me."She handed me back the paper and I put it in my pocket. She then took me by the hand and led me across the bridge. We came to an entrance to the castle, which bore a striking resemblance to a certain part of the female anatomy. We walked through hand in hand into the giant chocolate castle.As we got.