Amelia had lunch, read, dozed, read and dozed the afternoon away. Returning like a veteran – red-lining at 25 mph – she felt at peace with herself... for the first time since learning of the tragedy. ‘I’m okay now Al – goodbye she said,’ the bike cutting through the breeze fluttering her long brunette hair behind her like the tail of a galloping horse. She slowed at the 5 mph speed restriction wishing she could wrap the throttle and prove to Thomas she was a quiet adventuress. He rolled off a. .. right. I gues it wasn't any moreacceptable than what my friends were doing."Rachel laughed. "With everything that's happened to you, is it possiblethat your perspective has changed? Or is it that you're starting to feelstrong ... desires ... because of your hormones, and that you're scared?"Tommi started at the bluntness of Rachel's observation. She sank backinto her chair, her gaze dropping away from Rachel's eyes. "It scaresme," she admitted softly."In what way? Because you're afraid. I started reading as much as I could about ass fucking and watching as many movies as I could get my hands on. But the movies weren't really good they didn't show any prep or actual entry techniques, then I found Literotica! Wow did I learn a lot! I'd get so aroused reading the anal stories I would leave my computer and wander around the house looking for things to put in my bum.It started out as small things, my finger, then a serving spoon handle. I tried bananas but they squashed, then I. She knew what she wanted.It was no coincidence that this video had popped up in her feed while the girls were over. She hoped the others wouldn't wonder about it. She’d watched enough videos at this point that YouTube knew what she liked, never mind the other sites she frequented. She’d never considered the hypnotic aspect of what she desired, however, and now that it had been presented to her, she didn't want to let this opportunity slip away.“Should we watch it?” she asked.Katie turned her.