No sooner had the words left Kathy's mouth, then Ms. Goodman found her fearsuddenly snuff out like the flame of candle. She had no idea why the fearha...d left her so quickly, and so completely, but she now had no concernswhatsoever about Kathy holding her.Kathy held Ms. Goodman out before her and examined her. After a moment, shehugged Ms. Goodman against her."You're so cute!" Kathy squealed with delight.Kathy then walked over to a long mirror in the room placed in the play-areafor the kids to. In particular, your body won't be forbidden fruit. He'll focus on babes his age and not develop an unhealthy fascination with his momma."Bridgette wrung her hands and wailed, "I don't know! Beatrice?" Bridgette, I'm not asking you and I'm not asking Beatrice," I warned."Ron, I understand, but are you a parent?" Bridgette pressed."I am now, apparently. More important, I recognize a fuckup when I see one," I replied. "You're shoving the same crap in his head that contributed to you being screwed. "Leanne took her lips away from her Auntie Helen's nipple that she had been suckling and looked at her nanny. "Nanny do you mean that... ?"Doris smiled at her granddaughter. "Sweetie, I mean that before things began it was the last thing I wanted to do. Then once the men and the teenage boys started having sex with me my body took over and as long as there was an erect penis in my vagina, my mouth and occasionally my bottom nothing else mattered. Afterwards was a different matter. I cried. I know it will be a long time before I am successful at deep throating him, but even now I am hoping that he takes me this way repeatedly. In my mind, he's training me. He calls me his, and he's breaking me like a wild horse. In my mind,right now he owns me, and it's safe and warm knowing that he will always own me.He breaks my train of thought when he puts his hands on either side of my head, asking "Do you want to taste my cum?" I can't say much, but do manage an "uh-huh" to tell him I do. I.