Jon mentioned he was going to start calling some of the guys he picked out. I did not want to look to interested. The idea of making it a reality both...frightened me and turned me on. Jon did not push it. Jon asked if there was a picture he could send out. I found one that was fully dressed but really showed off my figure. With the face cropped out, I told him he could send it. The idea that he wanted to show me off to strangers was a turn on. I wondered what they thought. One day Jon brought up. When he started pulling it out it hurt then it wasgone and water came gushing out of me. He told me tosit there and he would be back for me. It sounded likehe locked the door from the outside but I wasn't sure.The water came out but I felt like a girl on herperiod. My stomach was cramping and sex was the verylast thing on my mind. Then water would start comingout again. I was in no hurry for him to come backafter me. Finally it stopped and I got into the showerand bathed. Just as I got out. .” famed race car driver Rosalie Wren began, but whatever she was going to say was cut off by a savage mouth. Rumbles reverberating through the pits drowned her protest. Even if logic hadn’t told her who it was, that kiss would have. There was no taste to it, only wetness and strength, and a hungry, agile tongue that slid around hers like a snake. It was Juan Pablo, whom she had twice thrashed already and would defeat again today unless, of course, she allowed herself to be distracted just as. “I don’t know about you guys, but I believe that Daddy, Mom, Aunt Haley, and Aunt Michelle would want us to forgive and love Grandma Jordan. She doesn’t have a long time to live, and she will be reunited with them, anyway. Yes, you did a horrible thing, Grandma, but you’ve had to live with that on your conscience for decades, too. It must have haunted you so much over all that time.“No more servant talk. She’s not a servant. She’s Grandma Jordan, she’s not long for this world, and while we have.