Spreading the cheeks as far as possible he was rubbing his tip on my rim. I decided to help and spread my cheeks for him and told him to finger me fir...t. So he did. As he inserted his index and middle finger in my pussy he reached around and rubbed my anus with his thumb. Just the idea was my hole grow more and more. His thumb found its way in and I felt the pain that every girl talks about. But I didn’t hate it. I loved it. He pushed deeper and I told him to do it harder. So he pulled his. I followed things briefly. Mr. Gordon tried his best to make people believe that there was a non-stop orgy going on in Claiborne, but his recording destroyed his case and credibility. It even destroyed the possibility that other parents would try the same thing."I had nothing to do with that," Shannon said the next time I saw her and asked about the judge. "He had the bad luck to get a judge who thinks for himself. That was kind of risky, you know." So was that thing you staged with the. ‘Where are you? How was James today?’ Loosening his tie he strolled into the kitchen saying, ‘I’ve been thinking …’ and stopped dead at the first sight of his wife. She sat backwards in the wooden kitchen chair, her arms resting on the arch of the back. She sat there naked, longing stamped on her features. Matt had never been more surprised. Or more aroused. ‘Where’s James?’ he croaked, his hands frozen still upon his half-shed tie, drinking in every glorious inch of her. She smiled at him, a. As she took up her spade, she turned to the man again."Now that you've half killed me, perhaps you'd like to answer my question."He made as if to resume his brutal treatment, but turned away, muttering,"Gone back home. Mother very sick" Thanks. I do so hope she gets well" said Gwen, and resumed working. She walked a little stiffly for the rest of the day but was otherwise none the worse."I hope you think that information worth the rather high price you paid to get it!" said Harriet that night.