I always encouraged them to attend whatever service they wanted to.’ Surprisingly, we got on the road again shortly after a huge brunch, which Marth... fixed. ‘Let’s drive down towards the valley for a while. Maybe down to Front Royal and back across I-66 home,’ Nan suggested. ‘Sure,’ I replied. It was another beautiful day, why not? ‘You seemed to survive the third-degree pretty well?’ ‘It’s been awhile but I’ve done this 10 or fifteen times since my first date at 15. And it’s not like at 15. My pussy however was lying open in an unnatural way, at least it was unnatural for me. It was like both sides were pulling away from the middle. It obviously was open for business. I ran the cucumber the length of my pussy slit, and prodded the opening to my vagina. It only took one run down that slope for the cuke to become well greased, and it slid in unencumbered one might say. I slowly inched the cuke in, wondering when it would stop. I could feel my vagina contracting against its hard cold. I know that doesn’t sound a long time but trust me when I say for me that was a lifetime.Anyway I did as she asked and she felt around. Her touch was gentle and I couldn’t help that when she touched my inner thigh I felt my self getting aroused. Luckily before it got too noticeable she had finished her examination. “Well everything seems ok but I’ll send you for an x-ray just to be safe”I pulled up my trousers up and was helped to a car. When I arrived at hospital I was taken straight to the. But it was warm and comfortable. I felt like a fool, but slowly opened the door."I hope you are satisfied. I feel ridiculous." It wasn't quite true. There was something about it that felt right. Which really felt wrong. She walked around me studiously, and then seemed to shrug."My turn." Was all she said as she grabbed something and headed into the bathroom.The apartment had more decent books than our high school library. I located an SF anthology, literature my father refused to let in the.