And.. Call me a slut and bitch”That added kerosene to the burning fire inside me. I did not care it was a toilet. I now made her lie down, it was a ...ompact space. I inserted my middle finger into her vagina without telling her. She literally screamed and her eyes were wide. I guess it was the first time she was being fingered. I inserted my ring finger followed by the index finger. All the three fingers were inside her pumping her juices. I bent and licked her clit roughly. She started to. " She pointed to his lap, to the obvious tent of his erection. "Does he have a name?"Max smiled at the playfulness of this. "Um. Yeah. It's..." He quickly leafed through a list of names in his head, struggling for anything that sounded right. Finally, he landed on one. "Dirk. His name is Dirk."The woman smiled. "Dirk, eh? I like that. It's a good strong name." Thanks," Max said. "I mean... Dirk says thanks." Does he? I can't hear him." She held a hand up to one ear, and made as if to listen. Lesley HarlandWorking, as I do, in a low-ranking Midlands University with a fairlycentre-left management, where Philosophy, Politics and Economics is taughtin my Department via the medium of Marxist Thought, expressing theslightest reservations about certain political views or positive thoughtsabout others is the route to being shown the door, via a period of being'sent to Coventry'. From where I stand, that isn't so bad, as I often go toCoventry to see my parents, and it would save me the. I'm afraid the casual observer, not knowing us, might say that I had something to apologize for, though. I'm glad you don't think so either." I think that we boosted George nearly out of his funk last night. Let's hope we can get him the rest of the way now. For moments during dinner he was his old self again." Yes," she said wistfully. "I am still worried about him. He is such a great person. Too bad he has to go through this. I told him I would help him track down a smaller place if he wanted.