I slowly moved it aside and was happy to see a sweet little pussy with a nice dark landing strip leading to it.I pulled her thong aside and used one o...f her hands to keep it to the side and took a couple more pictures.I thought of taking a picture with her finger in her pussy, so I tried to get it to happen, but her sleeping hand wasn't helping.Being that close I got a nice whiff of her aroma. I decided to push my luck. Since her hand won't stay there I used mine.I slowly slid my finger along. ***** I’ve never been quite sure how to begin this story. After all, it began much in the same way as many others… I was a young graduate, just starting to make my way in the world after finishing university, and had landed myself a job as an intern at a large multinational company. Admittedly, the work wasn’t glamorous – to be honest, my position was that of Personal Assistant to the Head of Accounting and Finance – but I was in a stable situation, with a good salary, and one more important. "Kathy could hear something strange in Megan's voice, but didn't realize just what the special cream was that Megan had referred to. "What was that sweetie, what cream?" Oh I don't know, something like blue magic or something. What ever it was, it made me fell really good." Really, I tried it and didn't do diddly, but I am glad it helped you. Where did you say you got hurt?"Megan pointed to her inner upper leg. "Daddy said it was a pulled groin muscle, and he massaged it and put that stuff on. Looked at me one more time then began drawing. Patient completely involved in drawing for nearly ten minutes. I made no attempt to observe her incomplete drawing. There was no sign of hesitation over what to draw next, no pauses when the pencil was not active on the page. Patient’s face was expressive as she drew – squints, winces, frowns, grimaces. After a time patient stopped drawing and sat looking at the picture she had drawn.Dr K: May I see it?Patient did not respond. I gripped edge of.