The fingernail pushes against the line where the areole transitions to skin. Using the other hand’s middle finger, that finger goes at the top of th... split of the girl’s pussy. The fingernail pushes down against the top of the hood over the clit. Once positioned, which must happen quickly, the person doing this technique uses only the fingernails to push in and pull up.When correctly done, the girl won’t feel it. If someone does it wrong, it will cut the skin and is more likely than not to. She watches, almost in a daze as he pours wine into a cup before offering it to her.How can she refuse.Their fingers brush when she goes to take it, and one of his caresses hers as he holds on a bit longer than is necessary, before finally releasing.She misses the slight touch almost immediately once it’s gone. What a silly girl she is indeed.Her thrumming heart is still prominent, but now it’s begun at her center as well, her thighs pressing together as subtly as possible, but needing so much. „Guten Tag meine Damen. Mein Name ist Dr. Tatjana Battenberg, ich arbeite in der Forschungsabteilung der Biopharm AG. Der Wagen, den Sie gefunden haben, sollte einige Proben von neuartigen Arzneiwirkstoffen zu einem unserer Laboratorien hier in der Gegend bringen. Da es den Anschein hat, dass einige der Behälter beschädigt worden sind und Sie eventuell mit biomorphogenen Substanzen in Berührung gekommen sind, würde ich Sie gerne zu einigen Untersuchungen mitnehmen.“Die Mädchen schauten sich. Looking up at him fully, she stumbled backward and fell onto her hip. Jesus, it was him. Kelloch. Her heart began to race as she stared at his face, his hard body, and knew. Knew in her bones and every other part of her, that this was him. This was the man who fathered her child, the man who stole her heart in her dreams. The man she had never hoped to see. ‘Kell…’ Kell looked at the girl who fell on the floor and wanted to swoon himself. It was Katherine, the Katherine of his dreams, he was.