I had crossed quite a few lines with her. For one thing, I thought she probably really could suck a golf ball through a hose.“Good morning, Grandson...” she said softly when she entered the room.I was flat on my back with my hardon flying high in the air, though the Grandson remark had made it droop a moment.I replied just as softly, “Good morning,” as she crawled up between my legs.As her tongue began slowly lapping the side of my dick, I closed my eyes and concentrated on the physical. Their existence, and the powers theygave, started changing society in all kinds of ways.For example, I discovered I could not count on being alone in thefantasy/science fiction section of the school's library anymore. Sincethe Suits appeared, it seems like everybody is looking for ideas fortheir powers, including people who before wouldn't have been caught deadwith a fantasy or science fiction book.Like Rachel Connors, for instance, who was one of the school's Gothclique, hadn't been one for. Thats probably why yer mama left him. Probably couldnt make her scream." Listening to him go on about fucking his daughter was turning me on. Id read some i****t stories and watched some videos and got off but never thought I'd actually get wet hearing that it happened in my own family. I found myself looking at Grampys crotch and seeing the bulge there that indicated he was hard....for me or the memory of fucking his daughter? That question was answered when he ask if he could see my titties.. "A little?" she actually squeaked, and she raised up her eyes and looked into mine. "No, I guess I wasn't kidding at all – I was hoping." So was I, little girl, so was I" And the world went away, former sad realities erased by this new "together" that we had both suddenly realized we were hoping for.We sat there quietly for a while, both caught up, I guess, in this "new reality."Then she said "We've gotta have those chocolate doubloon thingies as table favors at the reception." And she started.