"Annie, I remember you said at that party the other week that you quite liked opera..." "I do, yes - when I can afford to go!" "Well, it's like this. ...y Dad got a couple of tickets for the opera at Covent Garden next week, but now he's suddenly got to go to New York - there's some crisis in the office there that only he can sort out apparently - so he can't use the tickets, and he said did I want to use them. And there are two tickets, and I remembered what you said, so I wondered if you were. Aiming straight at her big, swollen nipples was irresistible too, first one, than the other, then back again. All the while Caroline gasped and moaned, expressing huge joy in what to most people would be a shameful, degrading act.With the immediate need to pee satiated, I knew it wouldn’t be long before I needed to go again. Even with that knowledge, I grabbed the bottle of water and drank as much as I could. “Ooooh!” Caroline cooed. “Looks like someone’s got a taste for it!”She was running her. I noticed he was smiling as I looked at him.He laid his hand on his bulge and started rubbing it with one finger before he said: Well gramps, I would like to have a party! I don't mean a big party with a bunch of people around. Just me and you, and a couple of beers, a porn flick or two. I want to sit and watch a porn movie legally you know, and I can't think of anyone I would rather watch it with than you!His answer kind of surprised me, when he said a party I was expecting a wild bash with. I heard a dog barking, way off down the street. I knew instantly that it was barking at my mother.The barking was a greeting to someone it recognized. It invited my mom to stop and play. Of course neither my mother, nor anyone else, would understand what it was saying.I was still amazed at the world that had opened up to me so recently.I made my way down the driveway leaving Brenda to happily putter with my mower. Mom shortly pulled up at the curb and got out of the car."Sean Taggart, what have.