She had one between her legs and the other one was standing next to the bed and she had her mouth on him. This was no burglary, this was rape! I thoug...t about backing away and using my cell phone to call the police, but then I knew that it was already too late for them to stop this. There were two of them, but I had the tire iron and the element of surprise in my favor. I firmed up the grip on my tire iron, but just as I was about to charge into the room I noticed something; her left hand was. "The Healer would like a word with you," the old maid cackled. She grasped an edge of his sleeve and pulled him into the shop. Stefan had to duck to avoid colliding with a plant hanging from a suspended pot."Ah, you found him, Esmie," a familiar female voice called from the back of the long room.Stefan followed the voice until he saw Mirela sitting at a high table cluttered with vessels. Oil lamps focused with mirrors lit her face and the tabletop, causing Stefan to blink rapidly to adjust his. It was relaxing, if a little foreign. With another squeeze of his bottle, he dripped some extra lube onto his fingers and the friction lessened. Then he pushed a finger inside. My breath caught in a short gasp. It wasn’t painful, just new. He held his finger there for a moment, letting my body get used to it before he slowly pushed it deeper. It’s hard to describe if you’ve only ever had things going out as opposed to in. It was as invasive as you’d expect, but the naughtiness of it, and the. ‘I’m so very tired. I will share a cab with you two if you don’t mind, and go home and get some rest and call you when I wake.’ ‘Yes, it’s been a long night,’ William answered. The three nodded in agreement and waited for the doctor. * * * * * Back at home with her head in his lap, and her face in her hands, Tracy cried silently as William stroked her hair. Finally she spoke, ‘I’m so glad you were here when this happened. It would have been so much worse if I were home alone.’ ‘I thought.