It was not in the least arousing. Like being poked in a medical examination. The fingers slid up to her anus and rested there. She braced herself. The... the hand was moved. She was so relieved that she almost jolted when the finger returned, this time a little dampened. Even though she knew what was coming next, there was no way she could stop herself flinching as the finger was pressed inside her. It was not done with much force, but it was enough it entered a couple of centimetres. She could. " She came over to him and brushed her lips acrosshis."Kyla," he said coming back to his senses. "I'm glad you were able to come." Isn't she lovely," gurgled Jodi taking his arm. "Come into the lounge, Kyla, and warmyourself." She hooked her other arm through hers. "Leave your bag of night thingsthere." She caught Shawn's eye. "We'll put them away later." It's a lovely house," smiled Kyla."Yes, isn't it," said Shawn. "It's over a hundred years old." And this room is magnificent." Kyla stood in. They were both wearing a type of uniform I had not seen up to thispoint. It was vaguely reminiscent the style of those worn by authorityfigures in the prison, but was not near as militaristic, more that of apolice officer. They must be security for the house."And who might you be?" said the shorter of the two, a woman whoinspite of her compact squareness, couldn't have had an ounce of fat onher. I suspected she was quite strong as well. Without pausing, Iallowed what I hoped was a winning smile. No matter where we were, pick nicks, random parties or even at the bar, she would dangle, slide in and out of and crush whatever pair of shoes she had on. So, as you might have guessed I have had a real issue with Tammy. As time progressed she and I would get bold with each other, planning which shoes she should wear to a given event or which pair was “working” at the time. One of the first examples of this is about 7 or 8 years ago. We were going to a mutual friend’s house for an all day.