the older couple stood either side of the guide , asking intelligent questions and turning occasionally to take a photograph . using the mops as steering sticks , he pushed everything inside the door . you do n't have to do this ... '' but she could hear the catch in his voice . he roared at the pleasure , somehow managing to hold himself still . she was fighting car sickness too . somehow , he managed to be there not just with his hands , his fingers , but with his mouth , too . 