"Are you sure you want to see it? I could just tell you, I think." Suz and I talked about this before. If you have to live through this thing every ni...ght, we can live through it at least once." Okay, I guess. We better all sit down on the couch." Scoot over. You should be in the center," Joey said.Suzi took my hand in hers, and Joey followed her example and took my other one. Out of habit, we all closed our eyes at the same time, putting a momentary smile on our faces. I was starting to shake. She knew every word toevery song of course and was totally lost. Tim decided it wasn't worthit and went into his room and immediately started to move furniture tostart his painting.An ear splitting hour later, Tim had finally finished the first coat.He looked down distraught as he noticed he got paint on his favoritepants. He grumbled at his own stupidity for not changing beforepainting and blamed it on "Cassie exposure" as he made his waydownstairs figuring now would be a good time to start. I’m opting to go first, if that’s alright. Because if I don’t, you might have to hold me down.’ Laura chuckled from behind her. ‘Take a swig of whiskey!’ Emma smiled slightly, ‘Not a bad idea…though I prefer coffee with mine.’ Grasping the bottle she unscrewed the cap and locked eyes with Liam for a moment, then took a brave swig of the alcohol. It burned all the way down her throat and into her belly. She made a face and wrinkled her nose, shaking her head. ‘Gross.’ ‘Amateur.’ Laura teased and. .. it was of course bigger than four and the palm. But four and the palm helped a lot in making me all loose and relaxed... and that squatting position somehow helped me even more. So, gradually, I felt my asshole opening more and more under the pressure of my hand. I was inside just before the knuckles... that limit I was never able to pass, that limit that made me ache each time I tried. That time though, I felt different, squatting made my ass more... accepting. And, as my heart pounded more.