They'd pulled the hymen stunt a couple of days before we'd returned, and they'd had an enormous amount of fun. They'd bawled their eyes out about goin... to Hell because they weren't virgins anymore. Claire's loss had ostensibly been a couple of months previously, but once Diana had started wailing about the peril her immortal soul was in, Claire had joined in.It'd taken their mother a great deal of effort to calm the girls down, and to get them to understand that they were still virgins even. I leant against the shed and put my hand between my legs, running my fingers through the hairs that coated my plump little mound. I twirled a bunch of hairs round a finger and tugged gently, feeling them pull on the tender skin. I was so horny as I rubbed slowly downwards, finding the tight folds of my labia, themselves protecting the moist pink flesh inside. I knew that I needed to finish myself off, before I thought too hard about what I was doing. Parting my legs, I let a finger slip inside. With a questioning glance at Sandy, she handed over the key to Pete."Alright," said Pete, "Julie's on the way to the hospital. When I saw her, she was unconscious on the floor of her bedroom with blood all over her face." Oh no!" exclaimed Sammy."The medics were getting her stable for transport, and they seemed optimistic about her." Thank god," breathed Sandy."I wanted your key to see if Bobby is in here. He was seen running from the scene as I drove up. And just before I left the wedding.... I looked down and pointed out the noticeable bulge in his pants. Very pleased with myself, I turned around to my table and picked up what I had been working on. I heard him ask how it was coming along as he leaned in to look over my shoulder. A second later, I realized this had just been a clever move to get closer to me. The semi-rigidness I could feel pushing against my ass made that obvious. Not only did I not startle or pull away, I found myself sticking my ass out and pushing back against.