She wouldn’t be given another opportunity like this anytime soon, she knew.Looking towards the exit to the cell she wanted to stretch, to following ...he warm-up regime that had been drilled into her through years of training, but time was a serious factor. Gritting her teeth against the pain she knew would come, she braced herself, exhaling as she pushed off against the box, setting off at a sprint into the welcoming embrace of the cold rain.And skidded to a halt.Almost as fast as she had leapt. “Paula?”“Back here.”I found my way past the kitchen to the rear of her house, only one door was open, my sister’s bedroom. I paused at the jamb “Hey, you in here?”“Yeah, come on in.” She was sitting on her bed, her back resting on two of four pillows wearing a thigh length flower printed night gown. Her fingers were laced over the swell of her stomach as if she were feeling the baby. She had pulled her long honey colored hair into a pony tail which fell across her shoulder, the end of it fanned. I was about to explode when you suddenly stop, I felt your finger going in instead. Thrusting them in and out of my hole. With every thrust your finger goes deeper. I screamed aloud, letting my first orgasm take over me. I catched a glimpse of you, you’re looking at me with a naughty smile. ‘Enjoying the view?’ I asked. You nodded your head and smiled, then slowly positioned yourself on top of me. ‘I see lust, baby.’ You said then took over my mouth before I could even utter a word. You pressed. At that moment, I couldbe anyone I want to be. It's amazing. I used to do theatre in highschool and it's kind of like that. It's just a play for the camera. Ithink that's helped me work through whatever trepidation I've had." Saoirse, as I said, it seems like you are doing really well with bodyimage. I'm not hearing anything that would suggest you have concerns overyour figure or your appearance. It all sounds really healthy and thatyou're doing well accepting who you are now. I'm very.