Er hieß Joe Smith, so ca. 25, 1,95 und schlank, doch muskulös; seine beiden Begleiter hießen Bob und Tom und waren seine Brüder, so ca. 23 und 21 ...nd ebenfalls so um die 1,95, schlank und muskulös.Mir ging durch den Kopf daß es wirklich attraktive Jungs waren. Ich bot ihnen Getränke an und sie nahmen jeder einen Whisky, ich schüttete mir eine Apfelschorle und fragte was sie denn wünschten. Joe fragte mich ob er eine DVD einlegen dürfte, da würde er mir es am besten erklären können. Ich nickte,. After he was done he dressed himself and went. After sending him out of the door, she locked the door and came to my room.She was wearing only her jeans short and fur slippers, she was holding her T-shirt and bra in her hand. I was in no mood of talking and listen her excuses, that I know she must be having with her to define and support her part, I want to talk to you something” she said in low voice. “Please leave me alone”, I said in agonized voice. She came straight to me and sat on my lap. He hurried and dropped the bag into her hand, managing to get away before she could hit him."I wasn't lollygagging, Grandma," he said as he watched her tear open the bag and sink her too big, too white false teeth into the first piece. He never knew how she managed to eat the sticky candy with her fake teeth, but she always did, smacking her lips over each piece. "I was working." Oh, yeah. I forgot. You're so important now with that big job of yours. Maybe I should call down there and tell them. Then I realized we’d lose each other if we didn’t patch it up. We agreed never to mention it again. Oh, if only she’d known that she had it all along, we could have put it all behind us.” He was desperately weeping by that time and I was afraid the old man would have a heart attack right there on the phone and I’d have another estate to settle.“Is there a story behind it?” I asked.“Oh yes, a story,” he said. It seemed that was the right thing to ask because he settled right in and started.