After getting the laundry started, she reached down to adjust her panties and found them to be damp. She wiggled her panties down and slipped a finger... into herself, to find her puss to nearly dripping. “What is wrong with me?” she thought to herself. With her curiosity over her husband’s visitor running amuck, she had never made it to the closet to store her boyfriend-toy away. Still standing in front of the clothes washer, she picked up her toy from the top of the drier and turned it on. When. They needed little support and were firm to the touch. The nipples were very large, brown and would stick out a full half inch when hard. Her eyes moved lower, across her stomach. It was slightly rounded but there was no flab there. She was wondering if she should get a belly button ring. She giggled. Then as her eyes moved lower to her pubic mound, she remembered the day she had shaved herself. It was the result of the need for some minor surgery and she figured that she would do it before. I had nochoice and simply gave up. At 16, and knowing just how forceful myparents are, I had lost that discussion. I was about to become a Maidenbecause my parents had already made that decision. My mom wasted no timein her sewing room, measuring me everywhere it seemed. Then she checkedin Kellys room before she went online. She spent several hoursresearching, then, when she emerged, she was smiling, which, from longexperience, I knew that could be very good, or very very bad."I foundthis. "I thought you were going to spend the night at the castle." Herfriend's eyes sparkled with pleasure, though so exhausted she couldhardly make herself sit up in the bed.Reaching out for each other's hands, Aislin gulped hard; touching Machawith her healing senses required too much effort. Even without them, shecould tell like her grandmother, Macha's illness would soon pose aproblem.As the two soaked up each other's presence, Macha said. "I'm more tiredthan sick." Pulling Aislin's hand to her.