Granddad and I sauntered into the living room and switched the TV on. We gathered our breath as we started to watch more reruns of Friends on the scre...n. It wasn’t long until dinner was fully prepared and sat on the table waiting for us. Like vultures, we scurried into the kitchen leaving the television playing to itself whilst we ate. “How’s your leg Brad?” Grandma asked as I took a big bite from the burger. “It’s a lot better grandma,” I responded as I gulped the burger down. “That lotion. It was a warm cradle for me to rest, a place where I found the most peaceful sleep of my life. She always indulged me, flattered I suppose. I never told her, but kissing her navel was as exciting to me as kissing her most intimate places. She was a true Southern Belle and the love of my life. She had many habits and pastimes, all of which fascinated me to no end, but her favorite recreation was collecting silver. She would go on day-long expeditions to bring one home a single piece of silver,. One evening I told her to get dressed to go out, which meant heels stockings basque and little black dress, we live in a small town in Scotland and went to the local bar where we had a couple of drinks, I was enjoying how all the other men looked at Sharon. She enjoying being the slut she is. I could tell Sharon was turned on and her juices would be running out her cunt.we left the pub and drove to a nearby dogging site where parked the car and waited for Sharons cunt to draw men in to the car. I spent the morningreading a fantasy novel. I was going to have to buy some more books orspend more time at the library. After lunch I was heading back to the couch when I heard my grandmother say"You've got a run Jeremy." What?" You've got a run in your hose. Look at the back of your leg?"Sure enough, there was a long run stretching from my heel up to my knee."Do you have a spare pair? That run will just get worse." No, I didn't think about bringing an extra pair." You should always carry a.