Sorry, my love!"She sighed. "O.K., Bob. What is it?" The Personalia have earmarked another planet for a colony that they want to fill with poor people...from Earth; but they are not so good at selecting a starting site for the colony. Their initial choice got flooded within a few days!As a result, they are asking for humans to select a colony site on the new planet. It needs a geologist, and geographer, and a meteorologist. They suggested you for that last position, and I just accepted it without. ”“Of course,” she said simply, and we settled on a decent restaurant.She arrived in a simple dress and beautiful hair, and as we talked she was her usual open but slightly reserved self. We walked back to my apartment arm in arm, and when we got to my place she kissed me sweetly and said, “I’m glad you liked all the fun.”“Well, it was fun. What can I say?”She laughed and said, “Even my bitchy self?”“Actually, I liked that too. Kept me on my toes.”“And when I was past that?”“A little frothy, but. I was in heaven. I teased my way up her tighs til I reached the thick forest of hair that held her soaking wet pussy.Granny: "Sorry bout all the hair Sweetie but I really wasn't expecting to have anyone down there. It will be all gone tomorrow. I promise." With a mouthful of hair and pussy juice I mumbled "It's ok Gran. Really I don't mind at all." I worked my way to her hanging lips. They looked like a wrinkly old butterfly. Each lip was sagging away from the entrance to her pussy.. And he couldn’t hurt them anymore. ‘What about Kaysan’s bed?’ Marissa inquired. ‘It will have to wait. I’m sorry. Is there somewhere he can stay tonight?’ I replied. ‘He can stay with my parents. They’re in Rockcliffe if you remember,’ she said. ‘That’s perfect. I don’t live too far from them now so you won’t have to worry,’ I informed her. Marissa smiled her relief. After getting everything into my car, we drove up to the neighbourhood of Rockcliffe. I waited in the car while Marissa dropped.