I say so and she lifts her little bottom. Number four puts the ointment on it and Jana moans in relief."Qu'est-ce que c'était? Ça va? Oh, so you don...t break French. What was that? Are you all right?" One of the twins awakens from her gaze. "Did it hurt much? I mean, you're a little woman and he's huge." Only the first piece was already wide, but that was the cool thing! I love it so to notice that there is something and with small tails can but any. My dad was like... Shit, I've already said. She was asleep as soon as he laid her down. Fred held his wife and kissed her forehead softly. “I love you Wilma.”Wilma woke up around midnight, exhausted, drained, and very satisfied. She was curled up next to Fred who was softly snoring. Wilma snuggled up closer to Fred, she had never loved him more than she did at that moment. She had asked for the fuck of her life and he had given it to her. She laid her head on his chest and listened to his heartbeat as she drifted back off to sleep.The. ‘I’m sorry,’ I told her, ‘about your grandma. I always liked her.’ She nodded. ‘Thank you. I miss her so much. After my dad died, she was the only person I had to talk to. Feeling that pang of guilt again, I looked away for a moment and then back at her. ‘I’m sorry. I should have been there.’ She shook her head. ‘No. it wasn’t your fault. It’s just… it is what it is.’ I looked at her. ‘what is it?’ I asked her. She shrugged. ‘life.’ We stared for a moment and then she broke eye contact. ‘Come. Grace knew for a fact Maureen had murdered two people, albeit both had done harm to herself. Grace had found she had no pity for the two dead people - one had wiped out a whole family that included her husband and the other had hurt her so badly she could hardly walk. And if this person had lived Grace knew she would have been dead by now.Although it was two days since her vagina had been savaged the pain was still very bad. The doctor, Tabitha (Tabbie), who had tended to her had said the pain.