He continued until he was fully engulfed, resting there for a moment to allow her to get used to the feeling of him inside her. Again, Kirsten began t...o move in response, instinctively using her hips and rising to attempt to take more of him, her hands now on his butt, urging him deeper.He tried to take it slow and steadily, but Kirsten kept pushing him to more and faster.“Ya, ya, ya, ya,” she cried softly as he moved steadily into her. “Oooo ... ya, ya,” she continued her approval.Whatever. There it was!The plastic bag covering the garment glistened in my flashlight's beam. I felt a wave of excitement wash over me. I could scarcely believe this moment had finally come. My penis began to twitch with excitement, and I felt faint as it began to grow.I reached in and grabbed the outfit, bag, hanger and all. Setting my flashlight on the bench, I clumsily pulled the long plastic bag up and over the uniform. It caught on the crooked top of hanger, ripping a small hole in the bag's. But I never did, it just made me look more freakish, like I had a humpback" she told him, looking over at him."I remember. I used to wish I could talk to you, but I was afraid everyone would laugh at me. Maybe we both had to be so lonely, that we just had no other choice but to find each other. I knew you were the one Morgan." he said placing his hand over hers.Morgan took his hand and let him entwine his fingers in hers. He leaned over and kissed her cheek."Tony, would you mind... " she began. Then I thought better of that approach and what came out was, "I can do my best. How many pictures do you have?" Ten." Ten! Show me one, please!" I begged. "Show me one and then get a deck of cards."She grinned. "So this is, 'Show me yours and I'll show you mine'?"I couldn't believe she just said that, but I nodded, not knowing what else to do.She still was grinning when she handed me my crutches."Come on, I have the memory card, we need to plug it in so you can see it."At that point she had my.