Lena chatted to Pam for several minutes and then hung up. "That was Pam, asking how I was. She seemed OK, not different towards me, really kind actual...y. I think we all ought to have a drink and share those chocolates with them at lunchtime, yes?" Yes, good idea. Of course that means we won't be able to sneak off down to the vault for some nookie." Yeah, that's a bit disappointing, but I think that just this once we can go without, don't you?" I can if you can, honey."The rest of the morning. I stood up and guided the head of my cock towards her pussy….pushing forwards I found that surprisingly my cock started to slide in but she was ever so tight…..slowly I inched further into her until, sliding in and out until I was fully inside her…..Dorothy let out a moan and said “Oh my”.…….I was inside my 83 year old neighbours pussy….a Great Grandmother….what was I doing??? I now didn't care….I started to fuck her, slowly at first but then increased my speed…….Dorothy’s grip on the towel. "I stammered my apologies and told him we'd have it in the next week or two, but he shook his head. You signed the lease. You agreed to the terms, and you and that sweet little girl of yours are out of here tomorrow."But it's winter and we've got no place to go," I protested."Tough," he said. "Deal's a deal."Desperate, I asked, "Isn't there something we can work out? There has to be something you want."He looked at me like a wolf sizing up its lunch. "I'll talk to your girlfriend and maybe we. .Matt: Hold on, Dylan, I'm getting a text.After a few seconds to read the text, Matt was back on the phone.Matt: It was from Grant. I guess his wife called him, too.Dylan: So what are we going to do?Matt: Are you free for lunch?Dylan: Let me see . . . Yeah. Why?Matt: Call Brad. I'll call Grant. Let's meet up at Gallahan's at noon.Dylan: Oh . . . This sounds serious. Should we synchronize our watches and use a password?Matt: Swordfish.And he ended the call.About ten minutes past noon, Grant.