My hand was lying along the length of her sealed crack and I moved my fingers tenderly, forcing the tips between her puffy lips, feeling the pattern o... folded tissue sliding over the pads, and it seemed as if I could sense each tiny individual contraction of her flesh in detail. I eased a finger into her cunt and massaged the back wall lightly, the membrane between her bowel and her vagina slipping through my grasp like butter, and her lower body began to sway and shudder as she tried to force. I told her to close her eyes and sleep sound without making a noise or else the process won’t work so she laid silently.I saw here and there and saw some peacock feathers and I brought one of them and placed it on her face and circled round and round on her face she felt some fickleness which I could see then without her permission I went down to her feet and she asked what I was doing. I just said shussssss, then my plan started I just circled and circled the feathers on her legs and boldly. That would have been the ultimate outcome, would it not? Would it derail Cheryl's sports career? Her medical career? What would happen to Shelley? Matt?It took most of the second session, but by the end, her shyness was much more acting than real. Brushing by close to him on the way to the locker room still sent a charge through her, but she was almost able to view it as an interesting phenomenon. Not quite, but her devious mind decided that some genuine blushing would improve her act.Robin. They thought I was an undercover NARC and couldn't get away from me fast enough and then one afternoon, as I was sipping a beer in a bar just down the street from my shop, I got lucky and it fell right into my lap.Two men came into the bar for a cold one or two and they took the two stools to my right. I overheard snatches of their conversation and it sounded like they were salesman for a drug manufacturer. When one of them got up to go to the bathroom I turned to the other and said, "You sound.