Suddenly out of the corner of my eye I saw ‘Tidy Guy’ comes back into his bedroom. His skin glistened under the lights as he toweled himself off. ...y interest reignited I left the sauce I was cooking on a low heat on the hob and went back to my seat. By the time I had got myself a fresh glass of wine and got comfortable he was dry and sat on the edge of his bed. I wondered what he would do next as he sat seemingly staring into space. Slowly he stood up and went over to the huge built in. "Yes, I set it up," I said with a smile. "But it was Spook who made it, using my voice. Well, the voice you've been hearing from me; he's been altering it just enough to screw up your voice-prints, as I expect you found out. But it sure sounded like me, didn't it?"He nodded."Yeah, and the voice-prints match, too, Spook's good with voices," I continued. "So that's how. You'll still get calls, but you won't know if it's Spook or me on the other end. Or even both of us, one talking and the other. . i sort of like the word "****" here! why is that" not sure i know... it's not that my dad EVER ****D ME when i was a teenager.... but in a way i was in submission to him and it turned me on to have him have control over my body and what he did to me.... for some strange reason me being forced to have sex with men who want to **** my body for their pleasure turns me on! i can't say what's inside me that makes me think this way... but as you KNOW... i go with the flow of what my body and my. Like every night at tat night in bedGranny: come on son,I’m waiting for your banana Me:I’m coming masterGranny: aah mmmmmm common(Removing dress)Granny:hey slave care my coconutsMe:yes master ummm blblblbl ummm (licking and sucking)Granny:aaaaah I can’t wait son fuck me in pussy(Fucking hard with5 strokes granny cums)Granny:aaaaah you are the best dearMe:(with sad face)Granny:y son what happenedMe :nothing granny no problemGranny:no no there’s something tell meMe:I’m not satisfied with your.