After all, Helen was a good looking lady!"I want it to be a proper 'Grant'." What?"Dave took another heavy mouthful. "Come on Jack, you know how Dad f...els about keeping the clan name going!" What's that got to do with it?" I thought of Dad's almost maniacal fascination with tracing his name back to Scotland. He even referred to it as 'the old country', even though the family had been American for over four generations."You've got four daughters Jack, the name "Grant" will die when they get. I sat in the arm chair still, my cock poking out of my boxers and in my hand enjoying the showThen there was another knock and I grabbed a towel around my waist and received the sandwiches and wine from the waiter, bid him thanks. "Hey girls foods here ," Jackie pulled up and joined Lynn ,both now sitting on the bed .I poured each of us a glass of wine and passed them to the girls along with a plate of sandwiches.After a sandwich or two, I still had a hard cock from watching Lynn get sucked by. They are both far enough from home to make sure we don't visit."We're going to honor them both, go to Michigan State and come home every weekend. We both want to keep up with our Champion football team! I expect you'll hear about us. I hope it's good, but don't count on it."Lots of laughter and cheering.I turned to the prisoner, "Jimmy, you're invited too." Thanks, Dave. Your Dad is prosecuting this one. I don't imagine I'll be getting off. I did do it, ya know. Wendy, you're getting the best. And once I knew where she was, I could read her mind. Robin was beating off. In an instant, I was rigid with anticipation.Robin had found herself being stalked by this mysterious intense redhead and had been so repelled that she'd gone to hide out in a bathroom. But she'd also been so turned on that, almost without realizing what she was doing, she had hiked-up her skirt and pulled down her undergarments. Then she sat on the pot and started fingering herself. If I hadn't intervened I think she.