Mark instantly froze in place with his finger still inside her. You have to be gentle, I said as I withdrew my finger from Saki. Like this, I said as ... carefully pushed my finger back inside Saki. This is a sensitive area for girls and you must take the utmost care in handling them. Mark watched as my finger slowly disappeared into Saki again before he withdrew his own. Then with a slow and deliberate motion he gently pushed his finger back into his sisters pussy. Thats better, commented Erin. She thought she heard something, perhaps Charlie, her head snapping up, but it was only some kids playing and shouting at the end of the street. She looked at her watch. It was almost time to check on Charlie anyway. She had her watch set to alarm every fifteen minutes to remind her to look in on her husband.Charlie had Alzheimer's, was in poor physical health and confined to bed most of the time. Sarah spent most of each day talking or reading to him. He would drift into and out of lucidity,. "I called the architect and found out that she was having trouble with the contractor regarding the connection of the passageways to the bunkers. She told me, "It isn't that big a deal, but he's making out like it's nearly impossible to align them. He wants some kind of extended flexible joint between the bunker and the passageway. I think he's just building the price up. I know the levels of the two are exact and the fittings of the two are as close to perfect as anyone could expect them to. “Bye Uncle Mark.” She said quietly into my ear. Then she put her hand on my rock hard cock to push her self up. I’d have written it off, as she didn’t know where she put her hands, if it wasn’t for the light squeeze she’d given it before she moved her hand. My niece and her new friend, who happened to be the daughter of one of my employees, had just molested me. I’m not sure how that made me feel. Ashamed, excited, flattered, were all coming to mind. What did these young girls see in an old.