When I exited the bathroom, Granny had already stripped off her swim suit and put the same outfit on again. I was a bit shocked, as I thought she inte...ded to leavy. Not to be! She merely said, "Don't think I didn't notice how you eyed me in this outfit. I want those looks again!" No guesswork there, either. I reached out, pulled her close, and placed a sweet - but wet - kiss on her mouth. Her lips are perfect - only slightly plump and pouty. We broke the hold, and I said, "I really need to see. Consolidated Edison would be hung out to dry for something like this."Now she was blaming the electric company. We couldn't drink or fix food because she had drained the tank, the toilet would start stinking soon, and she was blaming somebody else. "They have a lot of lines to check," I said, "and it is still raining hard." I could hear the drumming on the roof. "This isn't New York, you know." And how I know! We can't get water. Why? Because it is raining. And you bitched because you got. Hillman and waited."Son," he began. "First off, please accept my apology. You have no idea how sorry I am that our truck hurt you the way it did. Now we both know apologies are worthless, unless they are sincere and to prove to you that I am damn sincere - I hope your mother doesn't find I out how I talk, or she will send Jim back to scalp me again – I am putting my money where my mouth is."Your lawyer and I agreed to a settlement and even though it hurts like hell, you deserve every penny. The. “Doing good.” I replied, looking down at his partner. It was a very thin girl with long brunette hair and clearly NOT Gwen. Her bikini bottom was around her ankles and her top was pushed up, revealing small tits.“Who’s that?” She slurred, clearly wasted.“I’m Carter. This is my house.” I replied, mildly annoyed.“Wow. You’re rich huh?” She exclaimed drunkenly, turning towards me with one hand on the car.“Yeah, that car you are leaning on is worth a half million dollars.” I replied evenly.“Oh shit.