I’ve always loved finger play. Back in the days of my heterosexual marriage, I hated being penetrated. It always hurt like hell. To this day, I cann...t abide anything phallic in my vagina. Oh, but fingers! I love the sensation of having my lover’s fingers inside me, exploring for sweet spots, sloshing around, then spreading my nectar all over my bare vulva. That’s exactly what Stephie was doing, and she had me squirming and moaning. ‘Oh Stephie, you beautiful... wonderful girl,’ I groaned. ‘Your. Ever since the accident, she is lucky if she gets four hours of uninterrupted sleep a night. A tear wells up and rolls down Sky’s cheek as reality slowly creeps back in. She flops her head onto the pillow and stares blankly into the soft, gritty haze of darkness. She mindlessly watches the swirling shadow of the fan blades as they spin above. Another tear slowly makes its way down the side of her tender, expressionless face and absorbs into the pillowcase. “Why the FUCK did you have to go?” she. A full confession.”“When she’s ready to hear it. I’m not saying never, I’m just saying that you need to make sure she’s in the right frame of mind.”“Her letters and phone calls tell me she’s not depressed, but obviously we don’t know what other things she was hiding from us about her past.”“That problem with her dad really hit home. Speaking of which, what’s going on with Carla?”“Gwen and I are supposed to talk tomorrow. She filed the motions last week. It’s really a question of how Carla. It was like he had been wearing onefor years. "So I take it you will be wearing a lot more dresses from now on Jess?"Ashley asked."Ummm, yeah. I think so. I still wonder if it makes me look girly. Imean I know it looks better with pantyhose than my shorts do, but I'mjust kind of self conscious." It's OK, you'll get used to it...just like you'll get used to thenickname Jessica," Ashley teased."Hey now! That doesn't even make sense, so I will not even dignify thatwith a response."As the two.