Going to mention one little thing and then let you get to the story. Maybe will make you run for those hills. Anyway there is a kidnapped boy in this and mention of other kids taken.
Which is not what I am talking about here, and is. Bear with me for a moment. So newspapers of the time, if there is mention of a kid being grabbed for adult pleasures, make more on how the kid asked for it. I am not kidding. It's not the guy doing the grabbing is a horrible person, the kid is painted as wanting the attention.
In an age where a woman has down there, and guys have gonads, equipment, and one other I don't remember at moment, kids want to be grabbed and used for sex. Mostly I hope you are wondering what the fuck that is too.
Will mention this is for newspaper and radio reports on it. Child services, what there is of one at this time, have the same stance on it. The regular people know what happened and are happy it is not painted out in graphic detail, not sure what is wrong with y'all now.
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Wake to the alarm so roll over and fall out of bed. Groan because that hurts and I really should stop curling up on this side of Fred. Perhaps make him scoot over farther and just take this side of the bed. Then Fred is leaning over the bed to look down at me and running his hands over me to make sure I am not hurt.
Rather nice and not what he did before so swat at him. Fred sighs and pulls me up, then points me at the alarm so I actually turn it off. Swat at him all the way into the bathroom then we are taking a shower. At least we used to be, Fred has grabbed me up and pulled back to him with his hand going down me, whimper when his fingers find that spot on me and slide inside.
Perhaps odd that he is doing this, I got a nookie shower yesterday after swatting at him. Not in my condition my backside. Not that it's any worse to only be getting nookie in bed. Today though Fred is fingering me, his other hand on a bub. Find myself moaning rather liberally, this feels really good after all.
Fingers are moving in and out of me at a rather good rate, then they have speeded up. Whimper some more since that is going to get me to high notes. No idea when but then I can't care either, this feels so amazingly good. Knees are getting wobbly and I haven't hit the high notes so that is a little odd.
Can't find words so just moan and whimper for a while. Fred seems to have gotten really good at this. Then I am wailing in the high notes and feeling so incredibly good. Once I am coming down from those I find myself being set on the edge of the tub and Fred has my razor. So I am a little lost then he is spreading my legs and I squeak.
"No you are not shaving there." Fred snorts and winks.
"Either you leave this shower shaved, or I will enjoy Audrey." Blink a couple times then giggle.
"Blackmail, Fred you are an odd sort. Fine then give me that."
Fred is grinning now so rather odd but then I am going to shave there. No idea why but then perhaps I look nicer shaved. Hard to tell since fellas will look at me in naught. They also look when I am dressed to, so suppose I am a looker. Hard to tell since fellas will look at any skirt unless she is related, which perhaps came out wrong.
Perhaps it is better to say fellas admire any skirt except those they are related to. Which is perhaps something to ask about, since I did notice Dad as being a looker. Also Dad so perhaps I just thought he was a looker. Also seem to be shaved and Fred is now doing my pits, though I am unsure on gotten everything so free hand goes down to feel at me and I am not feeling hairs.
Also feeling weird, almost like I am a baby or a young skirt not ready to have nookie. Makes me unsure on this since I never really rubbed on myself until after I had hair. So now with no hair it feels weird. Then we are out of the shower so I am shaving Fred.
"I'm unsure on this, I feel like a little girl now." Fred looks confused for a bit, good since I am shaving around his mouth.
"You mean because you always had hair when you rubbed?" I am nodding.
"I perhaps look good, though fellas always admire me." Fred snorts.
"If you don't like you simply not shave more."
"Honestly I almost think you are worse than a three letter man from the war. Also no idea how long I will stay like this."
"Not long, you shave your pits weekly." Roll my eyes.
"You shave my pits weekly, I can go longer between though I end up with hair after four days I think, it's just noticeable after a bit over a week."
Fred is nodding so good thing I am done shaving him. Exit the bathroom to find Audrey there so into the kitchen with us. I am only here to grab a section of newspaper, I get morning sickness so it is rather hard on me. Like Liza said I can't cook, I can't even sit in the kitchen. So Audrey handles the cooking for Fred.
Into the sitting room with me and turn the radio on. Wouldn't mind some music though I find a news report. Sit with the section of the paper and read that while listening to the report. Today's report is on there are no known murders so far today so that is a rather good sign. Course that is today, there was four yesterday, and the paper has details on other things.
Odd that a warehouse burned down two days ago. Seems there are not known connections to a gang or Capone so the why of this is odd. Also mentions as how perhaps the bulls should give the investigation over to us court appointed dicks. Which is a little funny, there are only two of us and we don't know fires either.
Get brought a new section about when I am finishing up this one. So hand over the one I have and take the new, this is the front section to find another fire article. This one is a house and apparently there are no known reasons for it. Not good and then again the bulls won't mention things in their investigation to the newspaper, since they never know what will be good information.
At least that was how Fred explained it, I can't tell. I half think they don't tell the reporters much because they simply don't want to. Which is sort of a silly thought since many articles talk of inside sources. Which means the bulls are told to not, and then do anyway. Also taking up some Saltines, I am not feeling good and they help a little.
Not much but it does help, I think half that I am not hungry anymore and the Saltines seem to lessen the ache. So good, and does sort of keep me from poking at Liza. She had laughed about me having morning sickness when I was driving her to the grocery. Since I have a breezer more of our neighbors have asked to be taken to the grocery.
Rather darn and then not all in one. Better to be taken to the grocery than walking or waiting for your fella to come home and take you. Not a hardship on me since they only wait to see if I am going to drive off. Get joined by Fred in his suit so lean into him and get held. Doesn't help but I feel better since he did this to me, I mean he is trying to make me feel better, at least I hope so.
"Fred do you think perhaps we have someone setting houses and warehouses on fire?" Fred sighs and nods.
"Getting that impression, no article on it but what it is looking like." Audrey is standing there looking at me so look at her, then spread my legs a little when asked and she is grinning.
"Looks odd, and then a little nice. Will mention without hair I can see your down there." Groan and close my legs getting Fred to snort.
"You never minded being looked at before."
"I never was told someone could see down there before. I'm unsure on this, but then I haven't really experienced being shaved yet. I almost want to say that Audrey needs to shave too." Audrey has big eyes then shrugs.