Joey laughed. "Oh shit, dude! What does it take?"Pharaoh pinned me with an engulfing kiss. "Touch that phone before dawn and I'll have you drawn and q...artered."I had to laugh. "Just to turn it off."Joey slipped from between us and found the offending device. He pushed a button then casually tossed the phone across the room. "There. Now your turn, sexy." He coaxed Pharaoh closer to me then settled behind him. "The two of you together are so unbelievably hot." Odd." Pharaoh mused. "I was just. Just two days before I was at his house, and now there I was sitting at the lawyer's office, waiting for the reading of his will.Not that it's ever such a shock when a 95 year old man dies. Uncle Buster, however, wasn't your typical old man. To hear my father tell it, he was a pretty normal, fairly shy and quiet guy before he was drafted into the army, years before I was born. After three years of war, though, he returned a changed man. But not like you'd normally expect. Many people come back. As the camera panned out even further and the first tattoo could be seen, COCK WHORE, appeared in half inch letters above her bald pussy mound. As shocking as that was Susan was far more shocked at Candy’s two inch clit and pierced pussy lips. Susan was wondering how Candy could have such a big clit.She quit rubbing her cunt and started feeling bad about what had happened.“Hi, mommy ... I’ve been bad ... so very bad. Before you start feeling sad for me, know that I asked for this, all of. Grandma might have been old, but she had a youthful spirit.So without much of a plan, I boarded a Boeing 747 and arrived in Amsterdam at eight in the morning. On the flight, I met two college girls that were majoring in art history. Amsterdam was their first stop, then Paris, and finally, Madrid. They had made hotel reservations. I hadn't. They said if I shared the room's cost, I could stay with them. I stayed with them.After checking into the hotel, I followed them to Rijks Museum for a primer.