Or at least the first touch while I was conscious and not under the influence of some drug that had been slipped into my drink.Keary spoke softly into...my ear, "Look at the TV. See where your hand is, cunt? That felt pretty damned good. I want you to put your hand around my cock now. Wrap your fingers around my hard cock, just like you did last night."I don't know why I obeyed. I hated this. I hated everything they were doing to me and everything they were making me do. It was all so demeaning.. I tell him :"Plunge your fingers in my pussy, put your hand in my pussy"she"You want me to put my whole hand in your pussy, I have never done this"me"Yes I want your hand in my pussy, your father makes me often, do not worry, my pussy is great, you can even put your hands"she pressed a finger, while licking my clit, it drives a second finger, I told him"There'll sink all your fingers in my pussy"she adds fingers missing, she plunges her hand into my pussy, I push a little cry, I love when my. He promptly went off to round up help, and the two women went into the manor. Gwen followed Katherine up the stairs to help her change from her soiled dress.Katherine stopped as she approached her chamber door and decided to instead tell her husband what had occurred. Stepping across the hallway, she opened the door to her husband’s rooms and stepped inside, with Gwen following her.“My lord, I thought it best to tell you...”, she started, then stopped, aghast at the sight before her. Arthur. ‘Ummm, we’re married? We do stuff together? Remember?’ ‘Yeah, but there is no telling how lucid Mom really is. Sometimes they call and she’s still being chased by demons but remembers she has a son. I never know.’ ‘Well, we’ll see. I’ll just follow your lead. Have you told her about us?’ ‘Oh, absolutely! Sure! I mean, the last time I saw her you were in the hospital so she doesn’t know about the wedding, but she knew we were going to at Christmas. She’s always said she wants to meet you, but….