I was so wet he sunk two fingers in me at once. I let out a low moan. "Are you OK?" my husband asked me. He was looking at me. I smiled and said," I'm... OK; I thought it would be a problem sitting on my sons lap, but it really isn't. This isn't going to be so bad of a ride."Here I was talking to my husband with my son's fingers in me. "How much farther until we stop?" I don't want to stop until I go a little further," How about you Mike, can you go a little bit further?" Yea, mom. I can go a lot. I'd just have to deal with this situation in some other way. At worst, as she had not made a valid pact of truce with me, I could always tie her up securely while she slept and make her my prisoner, but that would soon present other problems. I decided to give the entire matter some more thought later.When I could tell that she was in a deep, unfeigned sleep, albeit with some labored breathing, I took the time to explore the rest of the cave. It was quite small actually but it had a little bit. “Never?” Liam repeated in the form of a question.“I have a little feeling in my thumb and first finger,” I told them. “That’s all I’ve gotten back. The doctors first were waiting for the swelling to recede. I have a Cryo-pack in my sling that keeps the swelling down. It hasn’t helped. Then the doctors said that I’d get more feeling once I started PT. I’ve been doing this more than a week and nothing. Now they tell me that it might be because of scar tissue here.”I pointed to my elbow where the. I started to unbutton her shirt and with a littlehesitation she let me do that now she was in pink bra and jeans only andlooking damn sexy now.I took her and went to the bedand sit there she in her semi naked condition felt very shy and came towards meto take the shirt, their again I took her in my arms and pulled her in bed andin seconds I we were in bed and I was on top of her I pulled of my t- shirt andstarted kissing her and with my teeth’s started removing her bra she got veryexcited I.