He turned evil, Nicole."Josh brought you back," Sandy said. "I don't know how, but he did. You stopped breathing, Nicole, and Josh moved into your min... and fixed whatever that evil man did to you, and you started breathing again. We... I thought we'd lost you. It was horrible. I felt an overwhelming loss, stronger than I've ever felt, and I've lost many loved ones over my various lives."I took her into my arms and held her. "I'm here, Sandy. I'm here." Her sadness washed over me, and we cried. Geez!I move a little and start fingering her pussy with one, then two, then three and then four fingers. Just pumping in and out, in and out, in and out. I look at Carly's face which is priceless. Although Travis's face should be on camera. In fact...I take out my phone and snap a quick picture of Travis's face. That's a keeper. I grin and pump my fingers faster."Ohhhh, fuck, Sam! What the hell? This is sooo good..." Carly groans, finally succumbing to me and laying back, spreading her legs. Very few people of my acquaintance had actually seen it; my father, when he was alive, saw a range of wooden and metal ones as the technology of artificial limbs improved over time, given the impetus of the large number of people who had lost limbs in the Great War, plus curious nephews more so than nieces, who tended to be squeamish, had also requested to see it, so who was I, an investigating detective by profession and calling, to deny them their natural curiosity?Mary was childlike in her. “That was the best time any of us have had in our lives, Darren. There was no pressure to touch, suck, lick, or get fucked anywhere, by anyone. We were just three more kids hanging out. Well, at least looked like kids. Nobody knows for sure. The people that took us in could only guess that we were all somewhere between six and eight at the time. None of us had eaten more than scraps, from trashcans behind restaurants, in over a month when they found us. We got maid outfits like the ones we use.