I started wandering home and deliberately took the route past the ladies of the night. They had been trying to engage with me for months. I had my lin... rehearsed. "Non merci, bon chance!", with an engaging smile. Then I thought again about having a pussy to eat...There was this gorgeous sexy lady who was dressed to fuck. I said something like, "Excusez moi, a combien pour a lecher ton chatte?". My French was way better then but far from brilliant. I was nevertheless understood. A figure was. She wasn’t very chatty, and smiled only very politely. Her thoughts were not focused on Charlotte or little Thomas at all. Charlotte could see that her best friend was not overly keen on children anyway. She showed very little of the enthusiasm for babies that most of her visitors had displayed, and asked only the most perfunctory questions about his well-being. And then she left, leaving a very sad kiss on Charlotte’s cheeks and lips, and swept out of the hospital ward, caring little as always. " When Wendy arrived back that afternoon I sat her down on my bed. I wanted to plot the evening with her."Sweetie, we're going to learn some really new things tonight. Even better than last night, I hope. Are you game?" I surely am John. I've found a whole new life on this trip. Let's go all the way."We made our plans. We arrived at Aashi's right at seven on the dot. She had slowly limped to the door and opened it. She smiled broadly to see us both together. She had probably not been so open to. She stepped behind her and wrapped her arms around her waist for a hug.Elaine began to sob."Why don't we skip church today and go to the park with the boys?" Sandra whispered.Elaine turned around, wiping her eyes. She looked at her two boys, now stuffing animal crackers in their mouths, and smiled. Then she looked at her mother's concerned face and said, "You're always here when I need you Mom." She hugged her mother."That's what mom's are for," she whispered. Adding, "Let's not let the boys.
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