"Hangh 'ou, 'y dar'in''," she managed to get out. Her left hand squeezed Hettie's but her right hand would do nothing. Her eyes moved beseechingly to ...endy."'Ighk ar' no khoo'," she said."Oh, Mum darling, I'm sorry. I'm sure they'll be able to sort that out for you at the hospital." She took the twins' free hands. "Let's say a little prayer for Mum"The twins bowed their heads."Please God, make Mum better soon and help us to do all that we can to help her, through Jesus Christ Our Lord. Amen.". " said Nancy. "Can I join too? I bet if I sweet talked dad, he'd say o.k. to it and if he's o.k. mom will be too." I want to do it too." said Ellen. "If you go I want to go too." That would be fun." I said. "The 5 of us together would be great. Tell you what, come over to my place tomorrow or the next day and I'll teach you how to stretch. Dar will help too, I bet. He knows some good ones that even my mom and my teacher didn't." Where'd he learn something like that?" asked Ellen."He told me. He hadn't typed it, he'd said it. She always kept the sound on at her end so she could hear anything he said. He spoke infrequently on cam and she understood why. Hearing his order had had a galvanising effect on her, she'd been determined to stay still and keep the thing buzzing and throbbing away inside her for as long as she could stand it. The intensity seemed to increase when she had to remain motionless and after what seemed like ages she couldn't stand it any longer and said garnet.. In and out, in and out, Jen felt his finger sink into her hot pliable pink walls. She grunted with each stroke his finger made inside her and then felt her dress be ripped from her body with his free hand. The tinkling sound of each button of her dress falling to the floor filled the room in an echo. Then her dress landed beside her thong. Jen tore off Randall's shirt in the same manner; the buttons making the same sound as the ones on her dress and she unbuttoned his pants. They fell to his.