Inside the padded manilla shipping envelope were two items.The first was an antique leather-bound journal with a worn strap holding its covers shut, t...e second was a heavy envelope with my name, Melissa Gordon, written on it in neat (if old-fashioned) cursive hand. The letter inside was typed on expensive heavy-weight paper that had the company watermark in the center of the page. The letter explained that the law firm had been retained by a small, independent museum to find and return the. He reached into the hole of his underwear and carefully pulled out his cock.Wow. Finally, someone who isn't lying to me.Jason's cock was at least an inch, maybe two inches longer than Brads and way thicker. It was uncircumcised and had a slight upward curve. Kara's mouth was hanging wide open in somewhat shock at the sight of it; standing there, hard as a rock."What do you think?" Jason asked, wagging his cock in her direction."I think you were right. It's way bigger than Brads." You wanna. We were watching the latest hit soap as a sudden wave of drowsiness hit me. I closed my eyes and fell asleep. I woke up what seemed like an hour later. The TV was still on and a different soap was on. I looked over to my nana and she seemed deeply asleep. My mind began to replay the events of that evening. Did I really see my grandma completely naked? It seemed like a hazy dream. I looked over at her again. The covers were pulled up just below her boobs, her top revealing ample cleavage. My. Green..." the young man began to say, in a voice that trembled with excitement. As he spoke he forced himself to look away once more, casting his eyes towards the ground and his feet, behaving like a young child who was about to be punished for trying to take a cookie from the cookie jar."Make you a deal Tyler," Alison said, interrupting the young man before he could complete what he had wanted to say."What kind of deal Mrs. Green?" Tyler asked softly with a hint of surprise. As he spoke his.