“Just wait it gets better. Now how many fingers can you fit in your mouth?”“Maybe three” I try to tell her through a moan.“Show me. And then...put four in” Amy exclaimsAt this point I am going to do anything she asks. I put the tips of the tips of three of my fingers in my mouth. She moves on the bed and taking my hand she pushes it deep into my mouth. I don't gag at all and she looks at me with her widened eyes. Put your baby finger in there too.“How big do you think my mouth is?” I ask“I have. I lent them a hand to finish what they were doing, and shortly Ed was looking at what I had found."Yes. I believe that sounds like what we are looking for, but how do we track them down?" he asked."We go back to the website that you got from Frank, and try to trace them, but not using my computer or yours either. Let's go to the county library, and use their computer. Even if they are able to trace where the intrusion on their site came from, it won't lead to us," I told him."Yes, that's a good. After some time I opened the side door took the bag and kept in the store room which is adjacent to the side door, I hide the bag in a good place and went to my room, during night my family packed their dresses and everything, to leave the house tomorrow morning.They told me to take care of everything and gave me 1000 rupees to take food from good hotel for the next 3 days, my mother too gave some money without the knowledge of my father, then we all ate our dinner and went to sleep. I could. She smiled. Her used-to-be man always had liked the birds, especially the ducks. She lost the smile. This meeting, impromptu though it was, was for all of the marbles—well—maybe. She approached him from behind.“Hi Julian,” she said. My head snapped around.“Ava!” I said. “What are you doing here?”“Saw your car as I drove by. Figured you might be kicking back, it being Sunday. Marian?”“She’s at home. So, the question remains what are you doing here?” I said. I was not being nice.“I’m sorry,.