Zoe said, “I would have spanked you if you had asked me Grandma.” Grandma replied, “I didn’t want to be spanked. I wanted to watch you spanki...g Grandpa. As he wouldn’t let me spank him.” She then glared at Grandpa and blurted out fiercely, “Would you?” Grandpa took a deep breath and said an almost reluctant, “No, I don’t want to be spanked dear.” “ See,” Grandma said as though winning a point. Zoe looked at her and said, “Well it isn’t Grandpa standing naked and about to be spanked is it. Kissing my way up the slope of her breast and to her neck. She purrs and we kiss deep. Her hand at the time had migrated to my semi-hard cock which she grabs hold. I look over at Russ and he still was sucking on her left tit. Carol nodded her head to the side and told me to grab the sponges and soap. I reached over but she didn’t let go of my cock. I still managed and handed one to Russ. He started to soap and was her front while I got her back.I rubbed the sponge across her shoulders and down. Fucking journal. What would that be like? My own fucking journal? I’d probably have to start with Mark, even though I still think he’s a bastard, since he was my first. Then again, I’m the writer, so I could skip over that whole messy guy thing and start with Liesel. Liesel. Liesel… she was sort of my first, too. Not like Mark — I mean, the asshole practically stole my virginity (well, at the time, I wanted it, but still). Liesel was different. Liesel was… she was warm, and silly, but. You notice she's wearing a pad, but that presents no problem. You're planning an immersion, after all, and women stop menstruating when submerged. You shuck the pants down over her skinny legs, then peel back the panties. There's almost no blood: it's a light day for her. In a way, you're glad she's having her period; it proves that your victim is a woman, not a little girl. Your heart quickens at the sight of her sweet puss. It's very small, quite hairless and undoubtedly tight--you can.