A sudden rough push and the guard’s finger slipped past the tight little ring of muscle and penetrated his bottom. The finger slid slowly, seductive...ly, in and out, tickling his prostate gland and Roger felt that familiar stirring in his groin. Uncontrollably, his penis hardened and that situation was confirmed by the probing guard’s other latex enclosed hand. “You’re right, Alexia,” noted her sister as she fucked Roger’s ass with her finger, “this little man just can’t control his urges!” She. Something unusual was going on. He noticed that they were also looking toward the far end of the room. Jean followed their stares and felt a sharp stab in his chest when he saw at whom they were staring.“Le Gris is here?” Jean asked suddenly. Crespin nodded nervously, confirming Jeans’ question.“Yes,” he answered. “He arrived this morning. I had no idea he was coming, I assure you.”Marguerite stiffened and looked around, trying to spot the man. “Where is he?” she asked.It was as if the people. Building the courage, I stand up and steady myself. I can do this. I take a deep breath. Walking slowly to the door, I knew you would be able to hear my heels on the warm wooden boards, each step a tantalizing waltz towards excitement. “Who is it?” I ask in a breathy voice, not able to hold back my excitement, (wanting to kick myself. For surely, the first time you hear my voice and I sound like a bitch in heat, breathless). “John,” With that one word, your deep voice reverberates through to my. " I shivered as she gave my ear lobe a swipe with her tongue.We went back into the kitchen and cleaned up. I made Mom a cup of coffee and set it in front of her. She didn't move.I sat next to her and held her hand for a few minutes and thought about what to do. It was still early about 8:30 but there hadn't been a single phone call. I was puzzled about that until it hit me. Nobody other than Marty, Karen and and Kim know. Damn, I'm gonna have to make the calls."Mom, I have to make some calls..