She was turned on!I mentally kicked myself. Fuck, not again! I hadn’t showered that morning. I still had Demie’s orgasmic juices on my cock, and K...strel had smelled them when she got close. That scent turned women into wanton fuckbunnies, and this cute university student was no exception.I couldn’t let this happen again, not after what happened with Carrie. “Look, Kestrel, I can’t help you. Please just get back to work, okay?”Pouting, she left. I sighed.A few minutes later, my manager messaged. I have some other calls to make.”“Don’t call Digger and Jack. They are right in the middle of something big.”“Roger.”I disconnected that call and hit another speed dial.“Hello son.”“Mom, news.”“Good?”“I hope. You ready to be a new grandma?”“Really?”“Yes. She was pregnant before everything happened. Mom, she’s been brutally raped and beaten. They gave her an STD. I am going after everyone involved. Mom?”“Yes, son.”“To the full extent.”“I understand.”“It’s also a good thing we moved you. The bad. He was a regular ‘bad boy’, and he had been held back a few grades. It’s not that he wasn’t smart, it was because he was suspended so many times that he had to redo the grades over and over again. Despite the extreme teasing I got from him, I found myself developing a giant crush on him. Of course, I was only 12 back then and I was way too shy to do anything about it. He helped me, in a way, to develop some confidence in my age and my brains. It was a new school year, or at least, around the. When I jumped up, the magazine fell to the floor and the naked centerfold was there in all of her glory. But what was more was my little pecker was standing straight out and there was a wet spot on my shorts where the tip was pushing out the most! Grammy looked at me, looked down at the magazine and back at me. She then slowly squatted down in that lady like fashion of hers, not taking her eyes off of mine until she was all of the way down. She looked down and picked up the magazine and leafed.