" Your bank accounts are gutted out. You're behind on two separate notes from the business. You are currently holding eight credit cards, six of which...are maxed out. You've approached two local banks about a second mortgage on this place, but haven't done shit on it yet probably because you were sweating her finding out about it ... What, you think our friends aren't thorough? Come on!" I'll..." What you'll do is ... what you're gonna do is sell this place to me for five-twenty five. That's. Shut up." I then started to finger her pussy from behind and started to rub my cock against her hole. My grandmother must have known what I was planning because she started to get on all fours to get away but my fingering her pussy slowed her down. I then started to push my cock into her asshole. My grandmother stiffened and told me wait wait. But again I said "Shut up shut up." I even smacked her sweet ass with my hand. I kept fingering her the best I could and kept feeding her tight asshole. ”“You’re just jealous because Allison has found someone who can do that to her. Besides, you were no slouch either.”“Gee, thanks mom. That’s such a great compliment.”Wow. So much sarcasm out of one person.That’s nothing Manny. Wait until you hear an entire fifteen minute rant in nothing but sarcasm.“Face it dear, being multi-orgasmic is one of our family traits. Five times in forty minutes is nothing to sneeze at.”“Yeah. All of you are multi-orgasmic harpies.”Did your dad just utter what I. Her language always cracked me up and I had to make every effort not to offend. ‘Indeed, and I am grateful you avoided a cheap innuendo in view of my choice of the word “position.” As you are aware my current employment is somewhat, shall we say, precarious.’ To describe her work, as runner to a virtually unemployable local artist, as precarious was a bit like saying that the Himalayas are somewhat hilly. I nodded, unwilling to open my mouth lest I burst into laughter. ‘In view of my exposure.