Literature
A NEW DAY EVERY DAY - 14
After a long break, I decided to write again. I wasn't inspired either, I went through a moment where I didn't want to write anymore or something like that. But every story needs an ending, and Abby's hasn't arrived yet, I hope you like the chapter. . . . . . After we rested from the trip, I woke up on a beautiful summer day in Sweden, it was early, so I decided to get up and start the day alone, I was used to dealing with disabilities, and I always managed to do everything I wanted. wanted. it could. I got out of bed, sat on the floor, and went to the bathroom, there, I took off my panties, went up the ramp on the side of the toilet, grabbed the toilet paper, with my mouth, went back up the ramp, picked up the paper, folded it with my mouth, I put it on the toilet seat, then I urinated and sat on top of the paper, rubbing my vagina, drying it. I went back to the floor, positioned my stumps on top of the panties, moved them until they fit, then took the hook with my mouth, and put the
