I can use that time to look for housing,” I said calmly.“How much rent?” Grandma asked leaning in toward me.“A thousand a month,” I whispere... back to her.“For a thousand a month you can have the whole lower level of our house,” she giggled. That was an intriguing possibility but I was hoping to find something for around a hundred.“It’s not necessary for you to be looking for another place to live, son,” Dad said. Mom started to interrupt, but Dad held up his hand to her. “Charging you rent was. The sun sparkled on the water and the temperatures rose as the sun ascended in the Caribbean sky. It was time for a quick dip in the pool! My wife had on my favorite string bikini, a floral combo in greens and purples with a splash of black. She was excited to have found one without any extra padding in the top which she hated more than I did. She didn't need any padding, her natural breasts still perky and taut after two kids. We slid into the pool, the cool water making us gasp and bringing. Melissa had reason to be thankful, as the guy just held with the head inside. It did hurt much more, but she realized with deep breathing that she was starting to get used to the feeling more, much like she had with the first cock. The man who held what thought like a pop bottle just inside her ass bent over her and whispered, Sorry doll. I know this hurts and you dont like it, but I just gotta. She was quite taken aback. The man who was about to forcefully fuck her ass for the second time now. I'm leaving tomorrow."The Wanzor gave a little shriek and disappeared in a puff of smoke."Ooo, that was cool ... teach me how to make smoke, Grandma?"Grandma was gone. Even though it only takes a split second for the time ... The Wanzor was worried about getting so young ... she was afraid she might end up in diapers. This trip to 'make arrangements' was a worry.Wendy had been rambling around some eight thousand years in the past give or take a few thousand ... but most of her meddling had been.