An hour later she awoke suddenly. Screwing up her face in disgust, she stuck two fingers into her cunt, feeling around for the poo. XXX Bye.”
She hung up and returned to the settee in the living room. Further reading unearthed some other spells she was keen to try, but the constipation one sounded the simplest and most straightforward. You going to be studying hard while I’m gone?”
Alison shrugged. She was completely unable to prevent it from entering her cunt, and so it took up residence within her womb alongside the growing embryos of her second child. A couple of thuds behind her told her that her pursuers were not far away. Five minutes later, as she was being passed over a brick wall, Alison judged she now had as good an opportunity for escape as she was likely to get.
