As she leaned over the rock-cradle that Jerri was lying across on, she could see a glistening wet spot where the girl's pussy had leaked all over. The... she spotted to luscious thing that she was looking for. Taking a quick glance back at the cave entrance, she leaned down and picked it up.She smiled when she saw that there was still some of Jerri's cummy residue still clinging to the beautiful dildo nature had manufactured. No longer concerned with Jerri, she eagerly stuffed the dildo tip in. A month or twomaybe, longer if you're stubborn about it. No, that sweet tongueof yours doesn't work quite right now either, does it. Becausebabies can't talk, they can only cry to make their wants known. That's a terrible pity, because I miss it. Not the talking, I misswhere you used to put your tongue sometimes when you kissed me inmy private places. Well, rest, rest, sweetheart. It's time for me to give you mybreast now, just suck on it, that's what helps my milk come in Dr.Ruthie says. . . objects, even?"Mary shook her head, feeling guilty, like she wasn't pulling her weight. "No. I have a feeling like I'm waiting for someone. Like I was taken to a far off place to see someone." But they never show up?" I guess not. Not yet."He made a note on his pad, like this was significant. There was a short silence, and she gathered her courage. "Can I ask you a few questions?" Of course." Why would I be ... sexually aroused ... at the same time that I'm feeling lost and. Her mom smiles at her, as Emily closes the lid on her laptop and sitsup, on the edge of her bed. Does her mom's smile mean she's guessedwhat her daughter's been up to alone, here in her room?Crossing the bedroom, her mom hands her the gift. "This is your realpresent from me, Em," she explains. "I'll give you another gifttomorrow, your 'official' birthday gift. This one's just between youand me; your father needn't know of it."Accepting the present, Emily frowns. "You've never kept anything.