She set herelectric minions to whirring while she prepared herself. Tools,medicine, clothes. Many of the things mentioned in the file she'dstolen, and...a few more.The chattering of the programs alerted her a few hours later. IPaddress, converted into a physical location with a simple automatedsearch. The work of a few hours to arrive at the house, and she beganher real work.Nice house this one had. It spoke of wealth, enough to maintain a familyhouse on a single wage. A little lax about. She turned to me. “Look, Alex. I think you need to know this before we go any further. I’m not the girl you think I am.” I put my hands on her shoulders and tried to hug her but she broke my grasp sharply with more force than I expected. “Look!” she exclaimed. “I’m not like other girls. I’m about to be found out and I need someone to trust to help me. “ “Fine! Fine! What is it?” She took a breath and steadied herself. She planted both feet on the floor. “Alex, I’m not just Cara Harring from. She leaned over and kissed me with half-closed eyes and both my hands were working magic and the two of us. She arched up her back and her thighs about crushed my hands and I knew she was about to erupt, so I stopped jack my dick so I could continue to keep her thighs opened wide, I leaned over placing my right on the inner right thigh and with my left hand I kept plunging the dildo into her watching it disappear and come back outside, as her gyrations increased I slid closer to her hot. We gathered our breath as we started to watch more reruns of Friends on the screen. 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 works wonders,” she laughed before everything went quiet again. I.