I could feel her body trembling at being penetrated by my digits. It was a mixture of excitement, pleasure, tainted with a bit of the unknown. I sprea... my fingers apart inside of her, and then curled them as I withdrew them, making sure there were wet and slick before putting them back to good use, stroking her clit and outer lips.Every time the tips of my slippery fingers glided over her clit, I felt her body shudder and her thighs quake. Slowly, I inched my way higher, gently nudging my knees. I told her how I was going to pound her, she was moaning and saying yeah. Well my lunch was almost up and I came but she was still rubbing it. So I thought, maybe a toy or vibrator. So after work, I got her a vibrator, the bullet one, and bought some batteries.I gave it Linda and told her what it was and to use it for the fun time. She told me she wouldn’t use it.So lunch time came around and I called her and got her in the mood for some fun, but I pressure her to use the vibrator, she said. " Thanks Rachel."The woman was happy I remembered her name and actually I didn't cheat. My memory was a lot better and I could focus on a problem a lot better. It just occurred to me that Knox might have seen me on one of her surveillance cameras.I went upstairs and was admitted right away. Before I could greet her, she said, "I have four more subjects." Her shield was up but her anger was not sustaining it like it was before. I got a glimpse of what she intended and I had to hide my. "What is your name, Honey?" I asked."I'm Mary Crank, and I'm eight years old," she said."I suppose it'd make you mad if I called you Cranky, wouldn't it?"She giggled and said, "I don't think it'd make me mad, but most people call me Mary." How about I call you Mary most of the time, but once in a while I may throw in a Cranky?"She giggled again and said, "That'd be okay." Who might you be, young man?" I asked, looking at the youngest boy."I'm Mike Justice." How old are you, Mike?" I'm seven.".