I laid her back on the bed and decided a little foreplay was in order. I kissed her passionately concentrating on her lips, neck and tiny breasts; I b...ew softly in her ear as I pleased my little granny. My hand wandered down to her pussy where lube and dripped into her ass giving me a convenient excuse to begin fingering her rosebud. Marsha moaned in pleasure as my finger entered her ass, first to the knuckle and then all the way in. As I gently manipulated her ass I added a second finger which. ‘I think I remember them,’ Jake said, ‘Jenny and …?’ he hesitated for a moment. ‘Clay,’ filled in Gill, ‘short for Clayton.’ ‘So, what do they do now and what things are they particularly interested in?’ Jake asked. Gill moved one of her hands to stroke her chin, leaving the other arm across her chest. ‘Jenny stays in her room most evenings, finishing her homework, watching her own television and texting her friends, at the weekends she normally hangs around with her pals at the town centre.. ”“Her power? She’s only nine years old!”“Yes, she’s only nine years old now, but the evil is out there, it grows stronger every day. Isobet must learn, must grow, she must be ready.”I was at a loss. Despite all that I had seen, what I had been through, my logical mind just couldn’t buy into all of the superstition, yet I couldn’t ignore it either.It was obvious that arguing with Granny would be a waste of time, especially with Jasmine at least tacitly agreeing with her.Life went on, with no. We were kissing againwhen an old woman walked in and caught us."That's disgusting. You girls should be ashamed of yourselves. There aretwo cute boys out there, why don't you stop that and go out with them?"she said with disgust in her voice. "Maybe you are right," Beth said. On the way back to the booth Bethsaid, "I wonder how she would act if she knew we were boys?" we giggledall the way back to the booth.Before we left both of us had accepted dates for the movies that night.We were to meet.