Feeling a glob of k-y jelly applied to her ass hole, Kitty knew what was coming next and tried to relax.The finger forcing into her was not harsh, but... it was not gentle either. It was simply pushed into her ass with steady pressure. “Hey!” she yelped, “Take it easy on my ass. Rotate your finger, that will help.”The sensations Kitty was feeling all over her body, were the weirdest she had ever experience. She had a finger that was finally comfortably in her ass and flexing. A finger of someone. Looking back and forth at Jen and I, Alicia says, "What the hell is goingon? What can't she go back to?" I could tell she was getting upset at us."Jen I'm not talking about going back..." I start to say, then the wordscatch in my throat. I carefully start unpinning the wig. "Alicia, thereason Robbie couldn't be more than friends with you... Is that... Isthat he isn't going to be around much longer. I'm so, so sorry," I manageto get that last out before I start to cry in earnest."Rebecca you. It is erotic in places but not on every page or even in every chapter. So, a little patience is necessary. It is a love story, actually three love stories. I hope you will be rewarded for your time and trouble. To understand the story, you need to read the Prologue first. So, look it up under my name in the Author Index before proceeding with this Chapter. All of the major characters are completely fictional and bear no resemblance to actual people, living or dead. Incidentally, Literotica. "Ah. Yes. Renfield Disorder. I'm sure Ben would dislike the allusion,"Phillips said."I'm as concerned for his feelings as he is for mine," I stated."So. Which parts of your body do you feel most self conscious about?"Doc Phillips asked.I looked at her mildly. "Where should I start?" I responded. "Look,I'm alive. For now. Personally I think I'm doing ok in spite of whatyou've done to me. I think I could maybe work for the CIA-" FBI," she corrected. I frowned. Renfield had said CIA. I didn't.