“Afraid so old girl,” D’arcy apologised as he slid his shrinking member from her.“Er about the rest of the Hundred guineas?” Eliza queried.�...�In your dreams,” he retorted.“Bastard!” she replied.“You’re beautiful when you’re angry,” D’arcy reassured her. His member swelled again and before they knew it she was once again firmly screwed to the bed by his pulsing cock.“Are you insatiable?” Eliza asked.“Not usually, one shot wonder who comes too soon generally,” he apologised, “Er don’t fancy moving. ”“How sweet, dear. You call your black sheep Baa-baa? How interesting. He doesn’t look well. Is he eating OK?”Baa-baa growled then baaaaa’d in answer. I’ll show HER how well I eat. She’ll have to wait for me to get back from eating granny and Red. Mother Habbart and Bleu are next on my menu. She does look tasty. Maybe I’ll EAT her before I eat her. Hmm, Red first.“You wait here for me, Baa-baa. I’ll be right out. Ohh, hello. You must be little boy Bleu.” Oh my, he’s not so little and he’s. "You can leave it in my room," Gran said and I nodded before following herdown the hall. Gran's and Grandaddy's room was usually off limits duringthese get-togethers so I knew it would be safe.Once we were inside her room she closed the door and pointed to the bed,where I placed my guitar case. When I turned back around she was smiling atme again."I'm so proud of you, Megan," Gran told me. "Your mom told me about youralter ego, and I must say that I was really surprised. I never would. . hi Greg... Paul's not here, he's at... say what are you doing home from school?"Without a word I walked by her and into the foyer. "I really needed to talk to you about something so I skipped school today. Do you have something to drink?"I could see that she was confused by my actions and probably a bit taken back by my boldness and unsure as what she should do, but then again her son and I had been friends for years so she was relaxed in my presence. "Uh sure Greg, come on in the kitchen."We.