He soon felt the head of a large dildo force its way between his arse cheeks to be buried deep inside him. She laughed quietly as she released his fee... so she could pull on a tight pair of rubber shorts. “That should keep my little friend in place!” she laughed again. With that she freed his hands and turned him over quickly securing him again.The man’s body was damp, a wetness that came partially from fear and partly from pleasure. He sensed the woman was close; felt the warmth of her body,. Mary turned around to give Michael a loving kiss and to her horror, saw Tom’s face instead. Mary gave a scream, loud enough to wake herself up, and sweating in fear. The next few days saw Mary apply the same format to Tom in aiding his rehabilitation. Mary would hand or spoon feed Tom at meal times, take him to the toilet, give him his medication, bathe and dry him, and put him to bed of a night. On each of those nights, Mary had the same recurring dreams that she experienced on Tom’s first. .. well maybe that's best left to your imagination.Some of the ladies, well their gunts just make me come over all queasy. Apologies, a gunt is a technical term, and as you are not a medical personage and therefore someone of limited brainpower and understanding, not something that I can 'dumb down' sufficiently for you to comprehend. But, take my word for it, it is oftentimes repulsive to behold and prevents me from having a good poke around with my speculum.And then there are the births,. “You are quite welcome, Miss Davis. Shall we be Martha and MamaVivian for the rest of the conversation?”“You are no longer wroth with me, MamaVivian?” Martha asked when they had been seated.“Wroth with you? Martha, I corrected you. That is what a mother does; she corrects her daughters. I expect to correct you much less often than my own mother corrected me, but that is because of the services of Miss Walters.” She waited for a response, but none came. “Another thing that mothers do is to love.