My nerve endings there must have become very sensitive because her inert finger there felt wonderful to me. Then I concentrated on opening and closing...my lips to try to draw Jennie’s finger deeper into me. And I actually succeeded. I couldn’t get it into me nearly as deep as Jennie’s dad had put his fingers last night, but it was pretty far in. And certainly felt very nice there.Jenny began to stir so I quickly feigned sleep. Though I couldn’t stop myself from continuing to expand and contract. My moan started to rise to a scream as I hit the button to start the vibrator and my journey into ecstasy. I rotated the vibrator till the little bend at the end found my G-spot. Forcing myself to hold off, my legs closed, holding the vibrator in place so I could use that hand to grab my breast. My clit was on fire as my fingers tormented it over and over again. I twisted my nipple and pulled just as my body finally said, 'enough'. I felt the pulling deep inside my whole being and I shook as I. "I lost the rest as Gordon Ceres took my arm and walked me back towards the far corner, where I saw "Femme en Bleu" standing on an easel behind a cordon of velvet ropes."Now then, David, I'm sure you're curious as to why I invited you here." Well, it does seem odd after all the trouble I've caused you." Nonsense," he scoffed. "I was fully prepared for the possibility that someone might actually find the painting. I cannot fault you for doing the very job I hired you to do." But you didn't hire. Constance chuckled and soothed Charity’s hair.“I’m happy for you. Rest for a moment, but then you should come and eat some supper.”Charity frowned. “But I want to do that again.” She twisted her head to look at Samuel. “Can we do it again?”“Indeed, you must,” said Prudence. “For it can take many such attempts to plant a babe in your womb. But Samuel will need to rest for a while before he is ready for another attempt and supper is ready.Constance picked up the discarded nightdress and held it.