Chapter 8My mind is no longer racing, no longer searching for answers, no longer evaluating the problem. I now know there is no problem. I love her and she, obviously, loves me right back. I use to really enjoy the feel of being snuggled up with a man, but they don’t compare to being snuggled up with my Doll Baby. I still swear I am not gay, but that might something hard for others to understand.
Hard for people who don’t know what it’s like to understand.
But, oh my God, do I ever love that little lady with all my heart, soul, and my very being.
I will have to make one other change in my life style; I’ll have to get rid of my king-size bed. She’s so tiny and she squirms around me all night long while she sleeps, so I spend half the night searching that huge bed for her. Every time I wa
