" "I found them in the attic in this box." I said standing there with my hand still on my hard cock."Looks like you are enjoying them, hit play as I w...nt to see more. And you can keep doing what you are doing-stroking your cock, it is nice having a young man enjoying my videos." granny said. I hit play but was finding it hard to beat my meat in front of granny, it was awkward having granny there with me watching herself fuck some guy. "Your grand father and I used to enjoy sharing each other. Then she was gone… “NOOO!!!!” Jacob woke from his nightmare drenched in sweat, bursting with tears. “Jacob calm down! It was just a dream… Calm down.” Gabby was still very much alive, still beside him in the bed. It was all a horrible nightmare, but nothing more. He could feel the sadness and tension leave him as reality set in. They were both here, safe from harm. He couldn’t speak; he couldn’t describe the anguish he felt after such a vivid and awful dream. All Jacob could do was hold her. They were tiny and covered with something that sparkled in the light, even the tops of the outfits were tiny. Two of the dancers were bare breasted, wearing just tiny little pasties that also sparkled in the lights. I realized that the dancer’s outfits were fairly thick, so instead of staying in place when they moved, they slipped back and forth just a little. It was all enough to make a person think they saw something but never quite sure of it. They all had on fishnet type stockings so that. "The employer, what's his name?" David Stanley," Wingate said. "If you plan to check him out, good luck. I tried and got nowhere."Danny laughed. "An anonymous philanthropist, huh?"Wingate laughed with her. "If and when I become aware of your flight and hotel arrangements, I'll call you and pass them on."Danny spent an hour on the Internet. David Stanley was indeed anonymous. Oh, she'd found some David Stanleys, but none in Metro Phoenix that fit the philanthropist role. There was a kid with an.