Shethen walked over to the bathroom and stepped inside and took notice of howlarge it was compared to her own at home. It was nearly twice the sizewi...h a large, old-fashioned bathtub and a separate shower stall. The tubwas big enough for two people she thought to herself, as she looked it overwith great interest because she loved to take long, luxurious baths thatwould last for up to an hour sometimes. She decided to just take a shortshower tonight, however, because she felt too tired for a. But now, the room and its bed were vacant unless occupied by visiting house guests such as myself. I heard the faint sound of car doors slamming just outside the house, followed by the crunch of snow beneath tires of an automobile moving down the driveway on its way towards the street. Still groggy from the fog of sleep, I assumed that the departing car meant that Gwen's father and mother had left for work - they taught at a nearby university - and that by now Chelsea, their fourteen year old. . He continued this at every feed each time the baby was back in his own cot.. The sensations he was creating in me were so glorious, my groin and cunt became warm and wet. I knew it was time to resume our sexual past-times. One night after I put Ethan back in his cot after he finished his midnight feed, I crawled back into bed and snuggled up against my darling. Grandpa looked down at me, then dragged me into his arms. There was nothing tentative about it. They both knew what they wanted and. "What the fuck ever, Katy," Jett said, getting up and pulling on his sweatpants, "I don't need this shit." "Oh, save it, Jett. How many girls have you kicked out of your bed," Katy said, rolling her eyes. He pointed at her. "Exactly! I kick them out. Never before have they kicked me out!" She snorted and rolled onto her pillow, snuggling in for sleep. "Well, there's a first time for everything," she mumbled, ignoring Jett as he slammed the door behind him. Four Days Later: "James, what the.