It might even be nice to be a grandparent some day.It hit me like a ton of bricks that I too wanted the comfort of my daughter Jenny being nearby and ...oming to visit often. She was a real comfort to me although it crossed my mind that I probably didn't actually tell her that often.All these thoughts and others were churning through my mind and I found myself listening to the grandfather clock in the hall bonging twelve times and then later it emitted the half-hour sound and finally I heard the. And I was bored out of my skull. I flopped on the sofa, disgusted, and tried to make sense out of some daytime sit-com fluff on the TV. I had just gotten up to turn it off when the phone rang."Hello?" Hey Greg," said the cheerful female voice on the other end. "What's up?" Mary!" I exclaimed, grinning. "Just hangin' out. You?"Mary was a good buddy, nothing more. A couple of months older than me, she had graduated this past spring. Also a nerd, she had skipped eleventh grade, and would be. Fondled her,caressed her,grabbed her hardly,pressed her waistline….then i put my hand on her bums and gave it a small press,she bit my ear and told”eat me you hungry doc”. then i made her sleep on her back and put aside her pallu…oh i loved her cleavage i just dived into that valley.then i again went up and we had another strong smooch this time we literally bit each other,it was wild hot and wet…our tongues got entangled,saliva was dripping down and made her neck wet,i made it more wet with my. It was simple, just a bone broth and veggie soup. The girls had gotten the same meal earlier. A couple of slices of homemade bread and coffee. While Suzy carried the bread, cups, and utensils, I packed in the soup kettle and coffee pot.We set everything on the sideboard, and Suzy started handing out bowls and cups.“That smells really good ma’am, what is it?”“Please call me Suzy, it’s a venison bone broth with veggies. Some from my garden, some wild. It’s hot and nutritious.”Nigel was trying to.