Emily spoke, 'He saw your sister when he picked me up fromthe school disco, he called her a little tart because ofthe way she was dressed.'I remembere... the girl. She was dressed in an imitationleather mini skirt, black fishnet tights, knee length bootsand crop top. I could not believe that her parents wouldallow a girl of her age to go out dressed in that fashion.'So you called my sis a tart.' said the boy as he grabbedme in headlock. 'At least she is a real girl, not like yousomeone that's. Jill was as shocked as I was, but quickly called for help.“Nurse ... nurse, help!” she shouted and two nurses quickly appeared. They were as shocked as we had been on seeing the infant lying on my belly.“HOW!” the one asked, as the other one grabbed a towel to clean the infant up and then wrap her in a small pink blanket. Dr. O’Brien appeared, as she was finishing.“What?” she demanded in shock just before I felt the same tearing, but less pain, and my second Daughter appeared just as the first. The doors closed on me and I went back down the first floor. I just stood there in the elevator. I pushed the floor number again, and the elevator climbed back up.This time when the doors opened up I slowly walked out of the elevator and turned right, down the hallway towards the room. I knocked on the door, and one of the several men answered the door. He said, "Hello pretty lady, you look even better than your pictures. I knew you were petite, but very nice." I was pretty much in a haze at. ” Natalie smiled wickedly, rolling the butt plug between her palms as though warming it up in preparation. A butt plug! Maria’s friend Mandy had got one as a joke present on her hen’s night, but Maria didn’t feel that Natalie was kidding around with this one. Maria was transfixed by the sight of the plug. It was black silicone, about 4 ½ inches long, with a rounded tip and four bulges up its length that increased in size until it finished at a much broader flange at the base. What on earth.