? One of the women, her blondhair almost falling over her eyes, raised her hand. ?Yes, Jenny.? ?Does she have any sexualexperience at all?? ?Just a bi... of kissing withboys, as I understand it, isn?t that right Missy?? Missy stared at the floor,she realised now why Miss Bailey had been so explicit with her instructionsabout not letting anyone know what was going on, and the worst thing was shehad gone along with it, effectively she?d abducted herself. Jenny spoke again. ?Anyexperience with. It tried to keep the invader out but it started to hurt. “Take a deep breath and slowly let it out. Relax, in, hold it, and hold it, ooouuut.” I did as he said and as I exhaled his shaft eased past the gates of my sphincter and slid far into the sultry depths of my RECTUM! I couldn’t help but let out a groan of pleasure as it entered. “GOD! IT FEELS SO NICE IN THERE!!! YOUR BUTT IS SO TIGHT! Then it starting going back and forth like his finger did had. It felt sooooo GOOD!!! The sensations. She was late 30’s early 40’s, same as me; tall, long blonde hair and a rather shy demeanor. She had been extremely helpful from the beginning of this ordeal. Now was the big debate. What do I do with this new found information? I continued my work and it was weighing heavy on my mind. I grabbed some lunch and sat down to eat and rest some. I grabbed a box of DVD’s and sorted through them as I sat there. There were two that were unlabeled. I popped the first one in and hit play, it was some. John went and knocked on doors."Breakfast in five minutes. Hurry it up before we throw it to the hogs," John yelled out."You don't have hogs, Grandpa," a sleepy Andy told his grandfather."Then maybe I should get some! Now get up, and get to the table," John yelled, chuckling.John watched his son Mike chase the last of the egg yoke around his plate with a piece of homemade bread. John sipped his coffee, and sat back. He was content with the breakfast, but knew he had a big day ahead of.