My maternal grandfather whom I call Ah Kong came out to meet us happily. My maternal grandmother, Ah Po had already gone to bed so she wasn't there to...greet us. After settling into the guest room for the night, we all went to bed.The next morning, Ah Kong woke up early to go tend to his garden. My grandparents lived in an old house with a wide plot of land. The house was rather ancient with wooden partitions as walls in some parts of the house. The garden was huge, and Ah Kong planted all kinds. His arms gave way as he poured his seed inside her, Julia grinding and humping to pull every drop if his precious sperm into her body. She held him and kissed him in appreciation for the way he had pleased her. Carl was all but motionless for several seconds, but, finally rolled to the side, with Julia still clinging to him, never relaxing her grip on him. Chloe, unable, or unwilling to not do what she saw as HER part, went beside him and began to lick and suck their combined juices from him.. Why?" she was nearly afraid to ask."Well, he's parked over there by the wall, been there for hours. I'll be running along now, can't keep the ol' man waiting too long or he might belt me!" The attractive young blonde girl, her pink schoolgirlish cheeks still streaked from crying, sat in stunned silence as the brassy platinum blonde, clad in cut-off jeans and a man's tee-shirt that was an easy size too small, strolled smugly back to her own car. A giggling pair of teeny- boppers, much younger. ." If she was jerking my chain..."So, have you had a lot of calls from prospective sponsors?" Britney asked."If you don't count Farris Lieberman -- and I don't -- no," I replied."So ... I'm not the Godfather, or anything, but if I were to make you an offer you couldn't refuse... ?" Britney drawled."Oliver?" My heart gave a little flip-flop. Britney and I had talked about Oliver, well, incessantly, when laying out our pickup hopes..."The same..." Britney was enjoying this... "I just HAPPENED to.