I look for Ash and she still isn't there. Is she okay?I turn to Mum "Hey ma, where's Ash?" Err she's in the toilet, she's been there for a while, can ...you go and check up on her please?" Yeah that's fine"I walk towards the back of the plans, the further back I go, the quieter the plane is."Ashley!" I whisper loudly, "Where are you?"I knock on the toilet door. Nothing. I knock again, and I hear the toilet flush and the door unlock"Sorry I took so long I..." Hey ash, what took you so long?" Hey,. " Allison's mom said. "I know, Iam sorry" I said, "I just don't want him to die" My mom said, "don'tworry Allison. We will take our time making the call. And we can gointo the cafeteria and I will try and tell you all about Mark." So we went there, and she spent an hour telling me my life story as shesaw it. She ended with saying, "Mark was... Unhappy. Struggling withsomething we never really understood. But he was a good person, and Iam not surprised he stopped to help you. I am sure Mark. Crossing my first two fingers into a slimmer but lumpier analogue of a cock, I worked both fingertips into her little hole, fucking her back and forth up to the first knuckle and brushing her clit with my thumb on each stroke.I don’t know whether it was the extra penetration or the knowledge that the house was empty, but Penny’s cries increased in volume, going from gasps and moans to short, high pitched, breathy exhalations – “Ah, oh,Daddy!” – as I gradually worked my fingers deeper. I watched. Susi felt the cool air on her exposed asshole as she spread her legs, Catherine’s hands on her thighs, urging them wider. She knew that she would soon be bound, unable to stop them from taking advantage of her naked body.“Good girl, wider, spread wider, I want to see your asshole open for me,” her hands urging Susi's thighs apart as she watched Susi submissively stretch her leg out wider, splitting her down the middle, the other ankle already bound tightly.“Just a little more,” Catherine's hand.