Gramma stepped out of the kitchen and smiled to me politely saying "Hello Dean, welcome home. Dinner in about 15 minutes."I felt like Ward Cleaver on ...eave It To Beaver as I brought my things to our bedroom and came to sit on the sofa with Missy. She barely removed her eyes from the screen, but snuggled up beside me. She began to give me details as I watched the fairy themed cartoon show."That's the bad fairy, ... and she's the good one trying make her change. She's my favorite." She said, her. Christians seem to think that it’s to mock the holy trinity.”“Fred,” said Kate, “you need to call someone. Find some ghost hunters like on the sci-fi channel. Do a house cleansing or something!”“Oh no, I don’t want to get rid of him!” Everyone stared at him in disbelief. “I’m having way too much fun!”“Fred, you’re being torn apart!”“Meh, he doesn’t do this anymore. Besides, you can’t deny that these scars look really badass. Talk about a real panty-dropper. And check it out...” He turned around. So, without those words to describe it, she would have said, if she had thoughtabout it, that her philosophy was: ‘There ain’t much, and most of what little there is is already taken. So, hang on to what you got and try to get a little of what you don’t got. Worry about tomorrow, tomorrow, Today will take care of itself…… probably…..’ Lucy did not think much of Cleveland right now. It sure wasn’t doing much for her philosophy, and it was cold. The streets were empty. The cops were downright. To my surprise they were soaking wet. ‘You really are a dirty little bitch aren’t you,’ I said as I shoved them into her mouth. I pulled of her nightgown and started exploring her body. She was absolutely perfect. I sucked and gently bit her small hard nipples. Her body was betraying her, she was definitely getting turned on. I ran my tongue from her breasts all the way down to her sopping cunt. I roughly pushed two fingers inside her. She was so wet they went I easily. I could feel how tense.