..this is kinda awkward, but can I come in?” He asked, breaking my thoughts.I wasn’t sure what to say. If I said no, then he’d walk off and I’... just go back to being bored. If I said yes, it’d be super awkward after I got some pants on.“Uh.. I guess,” I finally said, “Just.. let me go put some pants on.”“Well, I mean.. You don’t have to if you don’t want to,” he mumbled, I don’t think he expected me to hear it but I did. I felt my face getting even hotter and my panties getting even wetter. He. " No, not at all, Bob. We had two weeks in Tuscany before we picked her up in Rome. Plus, she has her own hotel room anyway." Well, good," Bob said. "Glad she's having fun over there in Euro-land. You watch her like she's yours, okay?" Goes without saying, Bob. You want to talk to her?" Love to."There was the sound of a phone being shuffled around, and more background noise from what sounded like the middle of the departure hall at Hartsfield International on the day before Thanksgiving."Hey,. Grandpa fired up his big diesel engine and let it run a couple minutes before he shifted into drive and off, we went to town. Grandpa told snake we'd eat in town because we were busy during lunch.As we drove along, grandpa told snake we'd signed the papers and I was now half owner of the ranch and the executor of his will. Snake sat in the back seat and soaked in all the information. I turned in my seat so snake could see my titties and said, "Don't worry snake, if anything ever happens to. Now, 'apply' and 'redraw' and here we are."The new map was much less cluttered than the first one. The dots started to show as groups. Different colors were showing different patterns. The riot of color still made it hard to distinguish a pattern."What do the colors mean?" I asked."Red is murders. Blue is residential burglaries. Green is robberies. Yellow is auto theft. Magenta is sexual assault. Cyan is arson. Orange is assault with a deadly weapon. Purple is commercial burglaries. I guess.