"Cause you're the only girl dumb enough to put up with me." Duh, you got that right." Ladies," I said after everyone was seated. "Are any of you on th... naughty list?" The naughty list?" Kelly asked."You know. Santa Claus. The naughty or nice list. Which one are you on?" I'm on the nice list," Tami piped up."Me too," Darlene agreed."Plates," I prompted. The two girls held out their plates. I dished up a pair of cinnamon rolls each. "Mom's rolls are special. You have to be on the nice list. What. She had been friends with them for a long, long time. It seemed like they had always been friends.Mister Sanyo, her father's boss, had given her a nice present of a swimming costume and she had worn it several times for him because he liked to play with her bottom inside the single piece suit. She didn't mind at all because plain water would wash all the sticky stuff off without any problem. Besides, the more he used her the less he would make demands on her mother whose arthritis had gotten. I watch in awe, while Grampa’s tongue works its magic. Once again his finger slowly enters my hole. All of the sudden, it doesn’t hurt anymore.I start panting and I grab his head and thrust my pussy up in his face wanting more.With a quiver in my voice I shout, “Oh, Grampa, keep doing that, aaarrrggghhh, yes, just like that!”I then began to shake as a climax verges through me. As for Grandpa, he just continues to lap up every drop then raises his head to show me his juices laden lips.I giggle. While I was waiting for my supper to cook, I tried the GPS again, still "No Signal". Then I got stupid and turned on the satellite TV, "No Signal." Oh yeah, heavy cloud cover was blocking the signals. Oh well, I put a music CD in the consol. And slowly ate my dinner.My dinner was interrupted by the door bell on the coach. "Who the hell could that be?" I thought as I turned on the outside camera. I was shocked by what I saw. A small child all bundled up and covered with snow. "What was he doing.