She looked ecstatic until I picked up her box and started walking away.Flying home from France on a recent trip I noticed a rather haggard looking mum... walking into the customs area with eight children all under age 10. Collecting their many suitcases, the nine of them entered the cramped customs area.A young customs official watched the large entourage in disbelief, “Ma’am,” he said, “do all these children and this luggage belong to you?”“Yes, sir,” the lady said with a sigh, “they’re all. She had no idea what state she was from and couldn’t tell us a thing about the boyfriend. All we had was that her name was Tina and she was four.Tara had disappeared inside and came back with a big glass of milk and some chocolate chip cookies just as Tina decided that her scrape wasn’t going to prove fatal. While she drank like she was parched and devoured six cookies, I looked her over, carefully. She was small and very slim. Her brown eyes were clear and her face was sunburned, as it would. Lisa asked "Please, I want you to take me. I want us to go back to that place only you can take me."Stevie replied "My hunger, my love, for you can bring us to that place" "The place of the ultimate state of oneness" Here Stevie" she said as she pulled her hand down into her crotch, holding Stevie's hand open to her, placing her already wet clit in the palm of her hand. Stevie slightly closed her fingers dragging her hand upward, middle two fingers sliding into her folds, spreading her wetness. When Katie screamed Jessica quickly pulled it back out, and panicked as Katie continued crying, and saw blood. Jessica ran and got a warm towel and held it against Katie's tender pussy awaiting her cousin to say something.After a few moments, both the pain and the small amount blood had disappeared, but Katie wasn't quite ready to try it again, nor was Jessica.Later that evening, Jessica inquired how her cousin was feeling, and Katie said there was no more pain, but felt different down there..