It was much smaller than my hand and thenails were longer and manicured. I froze and as I did, so did the hand.I then moved my hand away and watched i... disbelief as the small femalehand did too."What is going on h...?" I whispered but suddenly stopped as I heard asoft voice speak. Someone was in the room with me! My heart began torace. I could feel it pounding in my chest. I could feel the hairs onthe back of my neck stand up and the urge to run was screaming in mymind. I quickly spun around to. "Shh keep it down. I know a doctor who can do abortions and he'll help you." I'm sure you two are very good friends," Christine retorted.The abortion had been painful both physically and mentally. David carried her from his car to her bed. He lay her down stroking her short hair."It might hurt now sis but I'll go away. This was for the better."Christine sobbed quietly."Don't cry sis. You didn't really want to have the baby... did you?"Christine didn't answer. She felt so much pain that left her. Yeah..." Ralph admitted. "So, then, tell us, Lez Witch... whyDOES all of this exist?" Because." 'BECAUSE?'" he cried in outrage and high miffyness.The Lez Witch nodded. "Exactly. There really isn't any high purposebehind everything, you know. It exists because it is the nature of thePrimum Mobile to create. It just DOES that. The same way a writerwrites or a composer composes or a painter paints...it is a naturalpart of these peoples' beings to produce literature and music and artjust as it is. ” With her insistent invitation holding sway over, the inarticulate reserve of denial lingered no longer.I unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor in a pool of fabric. She was wearing black lacey underwear that hugged her round ass tightly. But I still saw the outline of her pussy through them with its engorged lips sticking out, waiting for me.No wonder she wanted this so badly as she stood there in front of me. I could feel her breath on my neck as I asked, “Are you sure?” She.