She looked longingly at it, and I couldn't help but remember the many times her daughter was in the same position. She stroked it a few times, and I g...oaned, finding pleasure in just watching her and thinking how perverted I truly was to let my girlfriend's forty-five year old mother get me so totally aroused that I couldn't help but want her, no coleer how what she looked like."Oh, Mrs. Jordon," I moaned, staring at the older woman gripping my prick, her mouth caressing my round receptive. She was wearing that red blazer and grey skirt with a white blouse and white knee high socks. She had put her long brown hair up into a pony tail.Doug licked his lips, he couldn’t believe this was happening.Jenny stood a few feet away from him,“Nice Grandpa?”Doug simply said,“Stunning.”“Look,” she said lifting up her skirt, “I’ve even got little girl panties on.”Doug look at the little cotton knickers Jenny was wearing, they were pink with a little teddy bear motif on the front. Doug thought he. Okay?” I said.“Yes,” she said, “ask away.”“Custody?” I said.“Fifty-fifty. Using any formula you wish, so long as it’s even up,” she said. I was nodding.“Fifty-fifty. Half the time with you and half with me. Am I reading that right?” I said.“Yes, you are,” she said. I nodded some more.“Okay, then we can talk,” I said.“You have any ideas? I mean now?” she said.“No, of course not. I mean it’s been less than two minutes since I got the news,” I said, I was sure something was going to screw things. She now had a rather formidable power which could be abused. She was quite submissive, which could allow someone to take control of her and hence her power. If her power were usurped for malevolent intent, she could indeed do harm to others.Jason paused and shook his head. No, she did not deserve to be enslaved, nor was it required to protect others. The Harbingers could protect her, and Debby was teaching her to control her power better.He would resist any attempt by Stacy to send him after.