. Then, He returns to the bitch, makes sure she is lying on her back, with her legs spread wide open. He grabs some vegetable oil, lubes His hand real...y well with it, then holds His fingers together and sticks all five of them into her cunt hole. He starts pushing, stretching her cunt hole open. she’s gasping, feeling her cunt hole responding and getting wetter, further lubricating His hand. He slowly starts shoving His fingers further in. There is some resistance as the fingers get further in. ’ She looked up at Cale as she spoke to her granddaughter, ‘Has it been decided between you?’ Sylvia looked a little uncomfortable as she spoke in a quiet voice, ‘I want it to be, Gramma, but I’d rather that it not be spoken of here with him listening and all. I’m already afraid that he’ll think I’m crazy.’ ‘Look here,’ the old woman said to Cale, ‘I think you already know that we’re just a bit on the different side. I don’t think that it’ll change anything and it’s not something big anyway.’. Tears pooled from her blue eyes, running down her cheeks. She rested her head on her hands and cried, her chest heaving with her sobs. She sat there for a moment longer as the rain started coming down harder. When she started up the trail, there were only a couple of cars, so she knew no one would be out to help her and she left her cell phone in her car. ‘I see you got yourself in a mess again,’ a voice behind her said. She stopped rubbing her ankle at the sound. She knew whom it was without. I turned to see her standing in the archway to the living room.She looked ready to burst, but I watched her breath deep and run her hands through her short hair. She looked young. Too young to be going through the hell she was currently experiencing."I don't want you around my house or my daughter," she finally snapped."I understand, and I'm sorry I interfered." I walked past her and sat down in the living room. "I can't explain it. I had to do something to get out of this house, and when Cathy.