“Shush, Mandy”, she said. “I mean it, Sampo.”“Fiona, stop it!” I said.“Uh, sure”, he said. “I’m just ... when does she need to be ...ack?”Oh, great; now he thought she was my mum!“That’s up to you, so long as she’s in one piece”, she said.He nodded, hesitated for a moment, turned away, and left. It seemed he couldn’t quite believe he had a date with me. Holy shit, he had a date with me! Someone asked me out! It was just getting to me then. I smiled, and Fiona patted my head. I was a bit resentful. A couple of minutes later and Jake had started to work Jasmine’s bathing suit the rest of way off her body. Alan was helping from her other side. When she was nude she threw one of her legs over each of the men’s legs and opened herself wide to have them finger her. Even from inside I could hear her moan as fingers from both men simultaneously penetrated her quim.Jake and Alan then took turns with two of their fingers sinking into her body as they stimulated her and she urged them on. I guessed. There was some gaging because she wasn't expecting it and they assured her that sperm was an acquired taste and that she would get use to the texture before she knew it.They whisked her off into the bedroom, and I was told not to move. After an hour, they had me come in. She looked like an angel laying in the middle of Sara's bed. Her long silky auburn hair was laid out around her pillow to showcase her face, made up perfectly. She wore a white silk Baby Doll with laces and ruffles that. Professional asever, he simply checked Lorraine over and said: "Good, very good, nowget some rest."Lorraine slept through most of that day.Sunday 9 November 1986. Lorraine awoke just before an excitable Pamelacame rushing into the room, squawking: "Where is she, where is my baby?I must see her? Is she alright?" I'm here," croaked Lorraine, "is that you, Mummy?" Yes, luv, it's me. I'm - " and then she abruptly stopped."What, what is it?"Pamela was in tears, but through it she said: "Oh, my God,.