“I know Ari will benefit from seeing it, too, so she knows what to expect when I take hers.”Amy gasped and cupped her hands protectively over her ...groin. “No, we... we CAN'T!” she whispered. “You're my BROTHER!” “Step brother.” he corrected her once more. “Come on, Ari deserves to know what to expect, don't you agree?”“I guess so.” Amy admitted, then looked up at him again. “But, I'm scared! It's going to hurt! My hymen is intact. I know, because I tried to break it with a carrot last year, and. I would suggest thatyou pray for mercy and the strength to suffer through the slings andarrows of this harsh and cruel world. And talk about how exalted and allmighty I am."And that's what I did for some five minutes. On and on about how highand mighty she was, how lowly I was, and how undeserving I was of herattention and how I prayed that I might face my travails with courageand grace. I used every phrase I could remember from my religiouschildhood training such as it was.I stopped when she. They had slipped out without incident on the first day and now had much more room to hide among the massive refugee population which lived right outside the city walls. Now they were in a safe house - a small run down apartment in a friendly neighborhood of the refugee ghetto.If any police were coming by, she would be long gone before they could get a chance to search her building. She had met another underground contact, Jennifer who had brought food, clothing, false identification papers, and. ” He replied. Dee looked cheekily around at the lads and paused for a minute. Her hands then slipped to her sides and she yanked off her panties, pulling them down to her ankles and the slipping them off her feet. She then recovered the ball and taking it in her hand returned it to her crotch. The lads all stared as Dee parted her pussy lips with her fingers and then rolled the ball between them. She then pushed and the lads watched as the ball disappeared inside. She then looked up at them.