Kryner saw the determination in her eyes the way she held herself and her reaching for the hands but not being able to grip onto them necessarily was interesting. The bark she gave him, let him know she was very much into her trance, "Good girl, alright roll on your back," Getting her there Kryner started to rub her belly through her shirt and it was like the bestest itch you couldn't scratch finally being replaced with a deep muscle relaxer. Everything was peaceful with Kryner rubbing her belly, "Yeah Del... you're the best girl in the world." He grinned as he soon kissed her chin as he then pulled his hand away, "Alright Del, Sit! Stand, play dead." He grinned watching her intently to see how she'd do.<br/><br/>Charles stopped midway through sealing the lid and pulled his fingers away from her slightly dampened womanhood. He shrugged it off as just the ointment but nodded, "Sure thing Mrs Costigne, I can do that." He replied with his fingers dipping back into the jar while he took his time to ease into her, but there was no need she had loosened enough that two fingers were a breeze, it was just letting her relax enough to let him in before it sank down to his knuckle easily. Rubbing around her insides to cover it thoroughly, leaving no crevasse untouched, as he fingered her ass. "Did I get it all, need anymore or do you think this is good enough?" Charles asked her not wanting to do a bad job.