Nonethelessit was a wonderful experience for us to be able to look inside her exposedorifice like that. Little did I know then that for many years aft...r Imyself would be subjected to a similar intrusive and humiliating anal andvaginal examination by not only Mummy and Mrs Nugent, but also by otherprying eyes and probing fingers.The internal inspection finished to their satisfaction they now turnedtheir attention to Denise's tiny little male part.Mrs Nugent took Denise's tiny limp little penis. ..." I could not think of words.Jenny went on, "Don't worry. I think I understand what you doand what's more I think I do something that is not the same buthas the same end result. I would love to share my unusual hobbywith you if you will share yours with me."I was totally confused and asked her what she meant and shereplied in such a matter of fact way that I began to feel my lifemay not have just ended, "I love to dress up and fantasise abouthow I am dressed and end up masturbating to. “I’m fine thank you Mary how are you”. She knew she was concealed by the counter but as his fingers started to explore the cleft in her buttocks she stiffened. “And you Bill how are you doing? “ Mary asked. Bill’s index finger came into contact with Kim’s anus, moisture had seeped there from hours of arousal and he pressed his finger against it. “Very well thanks. I’d had a most enjoyable day!” Bill grinned. Mary began to tell a story about her son and as she spoke Bills finger intruded on. There was a little date windowwith 10 showing. That should be Sunday but I still wasn't sure. I lookedaround for a newspaper or other clue and spotted the drawer in my bedsidecupboard. In it was a pink diary but it was locked. I rooted through myhandbag for the key, then realized it had to be reachable from the bed.Sure enough, I found it at the bottom of the little zipped make-up bagalso in the drawer. It was a five year diary, an eighteenth birthdaypresent from Auntie Violet. It started with.