" She bit her nails and listened to the deep voice booming through the ear piece. "No, Sir, we won't use Spanish fly cream for lubrication," she reach...d out for Kathy's hand as the sleepy girl passed."Yes Sir, either shattered glass or raw & bleeding formula. Yes, Sir,"Mommy pulled Kathy to her. "Yes, Sir, full power for the entire thirty minutes," she held her daughter tight. "Yes, Sir, I'll send you a videotape of each session."Kathy could hear Grand Dad's voice rumble from the telephone, but. I grabbed his shaft and he moaned as I stroked him. I said “I’d love to be mounted by a fat cock like this.” His knob was getting really red, and I knew it wouldn’t be long. “It’s so amazing that dudes can get a pussy pregnant. Men are so powerful, you know? The ability to go deep, to penetrate and put that seed real deep?”“Yeah,” he whispered. “Yeah, I’m powerful.” The veins under his cock were so full, so red. “Fuck, I wish a dude could do that to me,” I whispered. “I wish he could knock me. I couldn’t do it; I couldn’t do any of it. I didn’t have any money, and I was in a wheelchair, and I didn’t know anything.“Sam, there are going to be legal matters to take care of. Would you like me to take the lead there?” he said.“Legal matters?” I said.“Yes, your dad’s house, insurance he might have had, other stuff,” he said.“Oh, okay, I guess,” I said. I hadn’t thought of any of that. Dad had said he was going to help me with some car stuff, but I didn’t know what funds he was going to. ”He jerked upright from where he’d been slouching against the wall. “My what?” His gaze went from me to the door, which was propped only slightly open.I flushed. “I was told Cailan was arriving right as I was called to come up here. I meant to tell you, but I got ... distracted.” I rubbed Lady’s ears with my fingers, feeling guilty. She whined pitifully, and my guilt abated somewhat.Wide-eyed, Alistair looked at the door again and then back at me.“Go,” I reassured him. “Tell Cailan what’s.