Instead, she spread my ass cheek apart…I felt the cool air against my anus…then I felt her finger against my anus. She was very deliberate…she ...egan to twist her finger into my anal passage…working her finger into the lower part of my rectum. It was very tight…and I squirmed on the bed as her finger invaded my body.She used her finger like a plunger…my eyes were watering, the pressure was getting intense. I was on the verge of tears for only one reason; I knew that my ass was dirty. She was. Id been sitting, waiting for 10 minutes already and I was nervous. I pulled at the hem of the dress Id worn, wondering again why Id worn something so short and tight when I wasnt planning on going home with you. Id promised myself that. The barman had given me a funny look when Id gone up and ordered a drink. Sort of a leer with a wink. I noticed that he kept on looking over, probably wondering why I was drinking by myself. I felt self-conscious and pulled the little bolero jacket over my. The reason Lord Jestocost should not have been surprised was that he alone, of all the Instrumentality lords, had studied the plight of the underpeople. He studied what he felt was important, and there were two things of ultimate importance to him. The rescuing of humanity from the stagnation that he alone seemed to clearly see, and the improvement of the lot of the underpeople in a way that wasn't at the expense of humanity in the process. Now he waited for the cat-woman in front of him to. "I feel that our relationship is bthe best and I just want to thank you for always being there for me."My mother started crying at this point ever so slightly."I feel the same my darling, I am indeed very fortunate to have a young man like you."I decided it was time to take my comments over the line in the sand you should never cross."Mum, I need to hold you" I would like you to cuddle me like you did when I was young"My mother had a somewhat confused look on her face at this time."What do you.