.. Grandma says I need to talk to you,” Jo said quietly.“Don’t,” he said. “Don’t take the challenge. Take what you have and live your life...”“Thank you, but that isn’t what I was going to ask,” she giggled. “Grandma says that I am her heir to the war orphan trust and I have to make a decision. I made it long before she told me, but I want to tell you. We... I would like you to continue to hold the proxy for our shares of SSG stock and continue to vote your conscience for the City and the. What a bloody daft name that be. 'Twere the Jolly Sailor afore all they buggers from up London moved inter t'village an' landlord thort 'twere too commin fer the likes o' they, so 'ee got the brewry ter change it. Anyways, I'm wi my mate George an' ee's just used this big werd."S'right," says George, blowin the froth off 'is beer. I ain't never too shore about the froth on the beer 'round 'ere, cos 'tis very likely that the glasses din't get rinsed proper like."Wassit mean then?" I sez. Well. She started to cry looking at it. Then I told her to let me kiss her and give a blow job and I will delete them. She pleaded me, but I didn’t listen to her plead. then she said ok.There was a big bush near by. I took her there and made her kneel down. Now I removed my jeans and my dick was very hard and ready to fuck her. Then she started to suck me. She did it for few minutes after which I came down and made her sleep and started to kiss her. She said no as someone may come and see us like. As she licked the sweat she roughly kissed and bit my shoulder and undid my belt and fly to my blue jeans. They were loose and fell to the floor. She kept up her kissing and made her way to my mouth. She looked at me in the eyes, and then seductively closed her eyes and slid her tongue in my mouth. As she did that, she ran her hands around the waistband of my briefs and slid them slightly down, letting my cock pop free. I was caressing her body as we kissed and she began to stroke my hard cock.