Around and around their tongues went, fighting each other for control of the kiss. Then, without warning, Lorelai felt something right at her asshole....She wanted to jump up and protest, but Dean held her down tight. She felt the cool smoothness of lube being spread along her ass. Slowly, she felt a finger worm its way into her hole. In and out it went, in and out, preparing the way for the larger invader that was soon to come. All the while, Dean and Lorelai were engaged in a passionate kiss.. She tried to lift her hands out of the carvings, but somehow they seemed stuck. The moisture on my hands and the close fit has made a seal, she thought.She pulled up again, but it was as if her hands were glued tight to the rock. When she lifted her head to call for help, the light of the full moon struck her full in the face. Her cry to her friends came out as a long sigh as Mandy stared into the sky. But she wasn't actually aware of the moon at all; it was more like the milky moonlight was. She wasn’t sure if she was a true masochist or not. It seemed that it wasn’t the pain that she liked but the pleasing of the sadist. In this case their father. She still felt unsure about her feelings, but she knew she wanted to be a part of her sister’s final moments. A moment later they herd their father call up to them, “Hey, you two coming down, or have I gotta come up there?”Trish let her sister up then called back to her father, “yes daddy, we’re coming down. Vicky just needed some help. BONNIEBonnie hadn't a clue that Richard intended to dump her. As far as she was concerned life was wonderful -- well it would be if Kevin wasn't so jealous and nosey. He had become suspicious when she had come home late one night, her blouse not tucked in all the way. With other women this might not have meant much, but Bonnie was a fastidious dresser and anything less than being perfectly dressed meant something out of the ordinary. Unlike the other times, however, Kevin decided not to unload.