“I think almosteverybody does it when they feel horny and just need alittle quick relief,” I said reasonably.“Do you do it a lot?...30;uh, I mean, well, like as much asI do?” she stammered. “I mean, well, like several times aweek?” She was gazing at me, her hooded eyes lookingdirectly into mine. I wondered why she was asking methese questions. Was she just trying to put herparticular sexual vice in perspective? Or was thisleading up to. It was greasy and wet and I think it was some cooking oil (we had no lube back then except that) and after I was greased, I felt him push his finger in my tiny butt hole! It startled me at first, I had never had anything in my ass before but I liked it and I parted my legs more to give him better access. I then felt something much larger pushing against me and I realized that it was his big dick! It was thick and warm and the pressure felt good but just as the head went in me, I screamed some. Muriel, though totally knowledgeable about the facts of the era was lost in that particular decade at the moment. They talked about how the war was going in Vietnam and the protests, and the newest scandal to hit the White House. Watergate.In many ways, Kelly enjoyed these trips in the past because although for Muriel it was just happening now in her mind, it was a history lesson for Kelly she could never get out of a textbook. Sadly though she had to leave."I'm sorry Grandma," Kelly said, "but. ‘I know this girl who used to think of nobody but herself. She was into status and prestige and control. She used people all the time. She took advantage of people. She really didn’t have any friends. ‘Then one day she meets this strange guy.’ ‘Stop,’ I said. ‘I’ve heard this story before. This is that classic: Cinderella’s step sister and the beast.’ Jen spit laughed. ‘And she had very little sense of humor. To make a long story short, she’s even been seen doing nice things for other people.