He called Capt. Clark to get a boat and an ice spud or chisel out there and a grappling hook. With the flat-bottomed 16-foot boat, they could get clos...r, and even though the ice broke exposing a wicked "eddy" or whirlpool that kept the ice from freezing to the foot or two it had in the slower parts. They could see what they were dealing with.The Forensic Team Captain took several pictures of the area, removed a light pink piece of cloth that was over 18 inches long and had small ponies printed. She pulled the tampon out, replacing it immediately with a finger. I groaned, surprising myself with my gurly whine. After a few seconds a second finger worked its way inside me. Her breathing was now getting heavy, as I squirmed. A third finger came into play, I couldn't help myself and cried out. Slap. "Sssshhhh you little slut." My mind reeled, my eager bottom pushing back on the fingers by itself. A fourth forced its way in with the other three. "Arrrghh," I cried quietly. Her exploring. I am a damn good listener and I respect everyone as I believe in the dignity of labor.. A thing I liked the most in US. I used to treat her well and speak to her as a family member.. With in few days..she became quite friendly and started behaving very normally during the cleaning activities and while washing cloths. So it became for me a routine to watch her daily one hour. Through the daily talk I came to know that she started liking my behavior and she got hell lot of respect for me.One day. With what I had seen that afternoon, I felt bolder than ever, so I ran my hand between us and kind of snuck up to her breast. I felt her stiffen and pull back a little. I held her close and kissed her again. Slowly she relaxed against me as I explored the wondrous softness of her symbol of femininity. After several minutes, Michelle broke a kiss and pulled back. “I think we better get back to our cabins before someone comes looking for us,” she whispered urgently. I reluctantly agreed,.