“And now Pops, your best present ever.” Alison announced and to his sheer amazement and shock, she leaned over, pulled back the sheets to suck on ...is cock. “What are you doing, sweetie?” he didn’t know what to do, so he just watched.“Poor Grandma. You haven’t had a woman around to take care of your sexual needs,” Alison replied knowingly, glancing up from his hairy belly. “I want to show you how much I can help you.” “Where did you learn it?” he demanded barely able to take his eyes off his not. The conversation turned to the destruction of Babackt Yaga’s settlement and the True Believers’ effort to consolidate their power in Nagoronkti-Serifkti. Danka described what happened and the sacrifice Ermin made so she could escape and warn Alchemist Fitoreckt in Severckt nad Goradki. The memories of the chaotic fighting and Ermin’s last words came back into her consciousness, as though they had just happened. Unable to continue, Danka sat quietly as tears rolled down her cheeks.“A lot of me. I wanted that to be your decision. I'm not with anyone, Marvin, and I won't be. I should tell you, there have been a few men, lovers, but all short term, and no emotional attachment with any of them. Well, anyway, I do have needs. That said, Marvin, you're the only man who will ever have my heart. It took me a while to get that into my stupid female brain, but there it is," she said. I was more than uncomfortable; I was fuming. "Let me see if I have this right," I said. "I'm lousy in bed. Sure. She then let go of my arm and with both handsshoved me in the back forcing me back into the flow of the otherstudents. I glanced back to see if she would offer some explanation butinstead she just made a shooing motion with a sneer on her face.Clarissa was the very typical cheerleader, thin, with long legs, andmoderately sized perky breasts, her shiny blonde hair came down past hershoulders. She also had the sort of attitude one assumes a headcheerleader will have, chipper and perky but also.