Grandma was a older BBW that liked black men, a lot! She was wearing a low-cut nightgown, that was just long enough to cover her cellulite thighs, but...too small for her wide, fat butt. And her hard nipples poked through the lace fabric covering her breasts."You must be hungry! Come eat some of my food!And Big Black Dick in the Hood sat down and ate some of Grandma's goodies with her. Big Black Dick in the Hood was hungry. But Grandma was hungrier. So they took out the roast chicken. Big Black. I noticed she was also wearing flesh colored nylon stockings. She looked delicious to me in every fiber of her being."Milk and sugar?" she asked and looked back, seeing in a flash that I was ogling her well shaped body."Yes, please. Two spoons," I said hoping she wouldn't mention noticing me look. With a grin Angelique walked into the kitchen, out of sight."So what have you been doing with your girlfriend this past weekend?" she asked from the kitchen.My heart was starting to beat faster. Why. Everything on the canvas flowed from my hand without even thinking about it.Once I finished I looked at the clock and saw that it was nearing 11 am. I had been working for three hours straight. The urges started to kick in and I started to focus in on Mrs. Cortez, the Spanish teacher who had been at the school for 6 years now. She was originally from Houston and moved up here to Illinois after her husband became principal at a school in a town not too far from mine. I started to think about her. ” He took another deep drag on his cigarette. “I’m just a man... and not a very good man at that. That’s why the demon let me enter.”“So you’re here to destroy Hector?” she asked.“No,” he said with a smile. “The Angel Squadron will do that. I’m just here to prevent collateral damage.”Once again Maria was going to ask something but was cut off by Hector’s scream of “Are you having a Hell of a time?”The “HELL, YES!” was more thunderous than ever.Maria looked back at the stage. Candi was now.