.." Bobby, don't argue with your sister now," Anna said to her son in the back seat. Then returning to Bonnie, "I know, honey, I know, I'm just teasi...g. And don't let your brother get your goat either. He's just horny and probably wants to have sex with you too!" Yuch!" Bobby replied, trying to ignore the teasing snickers from the back seat."I'll think about it, okay?" Anna said. "About the demonstration, your grandfather and me having sex and letting you watch .. yes, probably both of. You flip on the tv but can’t find much to fill your interest which brings your eyes to the movie cases on the floor. You begin sifting through her DVDs for something to watch but come up with either documentaries or chick flicks. You really aren’t up for a video on the intricacies of systems engineering nor do you wish to watch “The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants.” The magazines on the table suffer from the same affliction, “Popular Science” and “Glamour Magazine”…you’d swear two different. Smith to see my obedience. When they got to the bathroom I grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them apart. Mr. Smith walked in and said "That's my good boi!" Mr. T walked over and rubbed my ass "I thought you told me your boi was smooth I am seeing lots of stubble on this little slut" then he smacked my ass. "May I speak Daddy?" I asked very softly Mr. Smith allowed me to "Yes my boi you may" "I left myself unshaved for you Daddy I was thinking how you may enjoy doing it, I am sorry if I was. "This is Littenberg Holdings, front reception. There is no-one here at the moment. But please leave your name..."The bastard! Obviously gone skiving off to the ball-game. Never mind, I had my mobile, so we were not without a lifeline. Was it meant to be the Fire Service or the local authority? Maybe just dial the emergency code and ask there. But then a terrible realisation hit home. Since they'd installed the new cabling in the shaft, nobody could get a signal for their mobile."We've... got a.