"I have met him, yes, but I am not likely to pick up the phone and invite him to dinner. I honestly don't know him that well. Monique has parties from...time to time at her estate. Or rather, she used to and since I was engaged to her daughter, well, I was part of the family and included in the introductions." But no more," Samantha said."I am no longer engaged to Josephine, no, but I am probably more a part of the family than she is at the moment. This is your stop. I have my phone with me and I. His fingers slide up and down between my labia, across my hole, teasing me, then finally slip inside. It feels like two fingers, wriggling inside me, curling up to find my soft spongy special spot, and then scissoring inside, pressing against my vaginal walls to stretch me wider. I feel a dribble of my juices running out and down my inner thigh.In the near distance, I can still hear voices: laughter; someone calling a dog. Anyone could walk round that bush and find us. It’s so exciting, so. Three ice spike shot up from the ground at the mouth ofthe cave. With his boot he broke the ice and inched into the cave. Toril swallowedand followed, his eyes never leaving the Rogue's back. The ice cave appearedto be a natural formation, right up until they reached the black basalt passagemeasuring only two by two meters. There was a stench to the passage, of olddeath and putrid decay. A few old bones lay scattered along the passage, towhich the party kept to the center. Kieron occasionally. ... waydifferent than, uh ....." I stammered."Trust me," she replied, "these will fit you perfectly."And she was right. When I got home and tried them on, in the privacy ofmy own room and with the door locked, they did fit me pretty well - theyrode below the bottom of my tummy so they didn't slip down as I walkedaround. But gosh, did they look different on me - you could see myrounded tummy swelling out over the top - fully exposed - and when Ilooked at myself in the mirror and turned around.