By the time she had dressed the two boys were already movingstuff up the stairs, she tried to protest but Darlene had a cheque inher hand and thrust i... a Trudy, she laughed as she said, "There you areMrs. Wainright unsigned as agreed." Trudy shrank back in to her apartment, as she made coffee the noiseupstairs was horrendous, no carpet echoed every footstep. It was two inthe afternoon when she heard the wagon and car move away; the silence wasdeafening. She lay back on her settee, brushed a. " K, Kittens?" they could see it in their eyes. A glimmer of hope. Aspark of recognition."Girls, I'm meeting the realtor in a few minutes to buy this place. Doyou know what this place used to be?" I asked them.They shook their heads no."This was one of several state run juvenile facilities for young girlswho got into trouble. Runaways and orphans that no one wanted." It wentinto ruins after they gave up trying to rehabilitate them." I told thegirls. "Now I'm buying it to turn it into a sort of. "You need to be there, too, Mark," she added. What was I going to tell them, I wondered?After breakfast, we took our daughters into the music room to talk with them. It took quite some time, because it required more than just telling them not to do that. At 19 months old, they didn't understand what they had done. They just wanted to do things, in this case get to their Mom, and had figured out a way to do what they wanted. They were very smart and ingenious little girls. Eventually we. He gradually started to run his fingers up and down the crack of my ass then gently started to slide them in looking for that magic spot.To make it easier for him I bent over giving him more access which he took full advantage and found my waiting hole and started to play with it. Slowly and gently he pushed his dry finger inside even though it was a little uncomfortable I let him have his way. Then I felt something cool, on his other hand he somehow got some lube and now was inserting a lubed.