She moved away giggling. "Perhaps another day... wehave all year." From then on it was all business as I started by puttingthe sheets in to wash which... I did at home on occasions. The next taskwas one mum definitely didn't have me do as Tabitha showed me how towash the delicate underwear she and aunty obviously wore including thetwo pairs that Tabitha had pleasured me with. The idea was that I helpedTabitha with the wash but I seemed to be doing it for her as she satwatching me drinking coffee.. Aunt Joan was gently stroking rubbing my side with her other arm. To warm her up I was briskly rubbing her side, bottom and upper thigh. Her skin felt wonderful, so fleshy and womanly. Each time I passed her bottom my hand would linger there savouring the shape of her bum cheek. I felt myself getting hard again. ‘That’s lovely Bill, I’m warming up a treat’‘Bill? Something hard seems to pressing against me, I’d better investigate’I felt Aunt Joan’s hand move down my body. ‘Ah … I think I’ve. Slowly she distributed the slugs up to her breasts. She picked one of the slugs and slid it into the tube that directly lead into her pussy. Marrie could feel how the slug entered her, its slimy body moving over the inside of her pussy. More slugs went into the tube, filling her up and pressing the first slug against her cervix. After the fourth slug the fifth didn’t go in on its self, so she pushed the last slug with her finger deeper into her. With her pussy filled, she struggled to pull the. She was used to that though, and brushed it off. The next day, she didn’t go to school at all because of the pain. Her dad was furious and demanded that she go to the doctor. She agreed with him, as this was what she wanted anyway. He called the doctor and took her in the same day. The doctor told her to get x-rays, which she did, then returned to the doctor’s office. He told her that there was no bone injury and sent her to an orthopedist who told her that she needed an MRI. She shuddered at.