”How could I refuse. I bowed, “As you wish, O Queen.”She tried her best not to smile, muttering about cheeky Yanks as I left. I put it out of my...mind and continued working.Colin had called me at least three times a day, every day. I finally explained to him that I wasn’t on vacation, that I was actually working, and he needed to give me time. “I’ll call you when I’m done. I promise.” He still called. Mom and Maddy had gone to Ireland to spend a few days with them, and I got a call when they got. It wasn't long until I started touching her too.Soon we were kissing each other while granny watched in the rear view mirror.Well I was very surprised to see that the shop they owned was a sex shop.They asked me in and of course I said yes.The store was still closed.They asked me if I wanted something to drink and I had a glass of ice tea.I started to walk around looking at some of the toys when granny came up and asked that I could try anything I wanted here.I started to feel a little tired. “How many guys,” I asked?"I fucked 6 and blew them also. But no one would eat my cunt.” She changed the subject before I could react. “Becky told me about your cock last year when you had that fling with her. She never could keep her mouth shut. Although why you wanted to fuck that little bitch and not me I will never understand.” She reached over and grabbed my cock, squeezing hard. "Be number 7 for me."She slid down and started working off the panties. When she spread her legs again she was. ’ The truck came into view, a huge dump truck heaped up with sand or dirt or something. On the front it had a V-shaped snowplow blade about as big as a small house. The driver started it forward to block off the ramp, and we just got by as he was bringing the plow blade onto the pavement. I was watching the roadway ahead, but flicking my eyes to the mirrors to keep aware of everything happening around us. I didn’t need to look at Trudy because she was behind me, clutching onto my bucket seat to.