Bilroy’s about the same - he has his good days and bad. Our nephew up in Memphis has asked us to come live with him and his wife. He’s all the kin...we have left and I reckon I need to man-up and take responsibility for Bilroy, since he’s not able to get around anymore. That was the reason I told your Granny to have you stop by and make me an offer. Our nephew told me they don’t really want the hassle of owning land way down here in Collins County.“Josey, I heard you paid Bill Donavan five. They talk to me about personal things too, but I'm not sure I'm ever going to feel comfortable with that! What would you like to do first?" Do you think we could try that one with me sitting on your lap and holding each other tight?" We'll have to lubricate you up so it doesn't hurt - have you got any KY?" Vee made me get some more when she checked I had been taking my Pill. It's in the bedside drawer - I'll get it."I watched appreciatively as her slim figure crawled across the carpet, reached. Didn't keep in contact afterwards, though, which was a pity. The weird thing is, I can remember what she looked and sounded like, but her name is a blur. It was a really prim and proper name, like someone from one of the Boston Brahmin families, though she was from the Midwest. No, wait, I remember now. Elizabeth Carstairs!"My God, this is a freaking small world. "Who!?" I said with more force than intended."Elizabeth Carstairs. Why, do you know her?"Major improv time; I did not want to go down. ’ ‘Wow Trish I er made a wish to Trishy Claus and she spanked me till I became a good girl,’ Mickie says, ‘And I wished for you and you’re here.’ ‘Well Mickie you got exactly what you wished for’ Trish grins as she walks forward towards her. Mickie smiles back and pull her top over her head letting her own naked breasts out into the open. Trish and Mickie embrace in the middle of the room, their lips touch and slowly Mickie and Trish French kiss by the light of the Christmas tree. The two.