I draw in motion, then the head of it begins slamming the inside of her asshole as if trying to get out.I draw again, this time it fattens and presses...against the exit stopping short of exiting her ass. She moans unnatural sounds that would frighten some if heard unknowingly. I just notice her slit is dripping wet. Not just "she's aroused" It's as if someone left a garden hose inside running and a steady flow of fluid just keeps pouring out. Her body shines with sweat and reaks a sent of a. She commented, "that if it was up to her she would change that uniform for one of the new lines of Sheer gossamer negligee's which would show off the under wear all the time!"Wayne smiled and added it's certainly worth a thought or two. As John stepped back from Agatha, he suddenly bumped into Jean; instead of the expected torrent of abuse he expected instead he simply felt her hands slide around his waist and in a sudden movement his frilly panties were around his ankles and Agatha burst out. ..”“NOW!” I demanded.“What is going on in here, nurse?” Doc Curran said over the phone that was being held up against my ear for me.“I cannot have a cast that disables my ankle and my knee, I’m a professional performer and I don’t have the time for this full leg harness I’m about to be strapped into. Call my mother if you need to, but I refuse this treatment. Exactly, where is this break on my leg?”“Your fibula (Calf Bone), exactly midway between your patella and where your foot connects to. She relaxed her body and started to go to her secret place, the place where erotic fantasies that she had never shared with anybody lived. Laying there she let her mind start to go over a scenario for tonight's masturbation fantasy. During these moments she never touched herself but let the erotic thoughts grow which in turn always started responses in her genitals as her body prepared for sexual stimulation. After about 15 minutes of going through the foreplay stages of her fantasy she felt.