After she had filled the cup, she returned it to his place and came back to the table and couldn't resist reaching out and touching her grandmother's ...ace."Do they hurt, Nana?" she asked."What child?" The wrinkles, do they hurt?" she then added. "I have always imagined that wrinkles hurt, do they?" she asked again."No, Sandra, they don't hurt. Some of the memories they represent do. Sit down and listen to me and I'll tell you the story," Nana told her."Is it a fun and exciting story?" Sandra. No, she wasn't busy. No, she hadn't had dinner. Yes, she liked Chinese. Yes, I liked hot food. She said she'd meet me at Chairman Mao, 189 Anzac Parade in three-quarters of an hour. [This restaurant had wonderful Hunanese food. It is now "permanently closed."]I got fully dressed and went downstairs after a few minutes chit-chat, I left. The 4x4 started right away and I maneuvered onto Anzac Parade and northwest. I parked and walked to 189. Diana strolled up a few minutes later. She was wearing. After going to the bathroom, she returnedto her room. "It's a bit chilly out there, honey. Best to get a sweateron!" mama instructed. After a quick 'OK!' she moved to her cupboard. Shepicked out black tights, a pink coloured blouse, and an old knit sweater.After gathering underwear, she dressed herself, with some help from hermother, of course. Then it was time for breakfast.They followed mama downstairs to the kitchen. There was some leftoversausage, and mama made them French toast. Mama. My wife pick her up and off they went they stopped buy a store to get 15 tubes of lube for this afternoon. Tina asked my wife how many guys there were Trish said she wasn’t for sure just enough to fuck her good. When they got to my friends house she asked how her tiny body took those big cocks. Tina said who knows they just forced them in there would be a lot of forcing tonight my wife said as she was laughing. She went into the bathroom to get Tina ready enema’s to clean her out and they put a.