. You’re coming empty handed?”Wise Italian GrandfatherWhy Italian Fathers and Grandfathers pass their handguns down through the family.An old Ital...an man is dying. He calls his grandson to his bedside, Guido, I wan’ you lissina me. I wan’ you to take-a my chrome plated... 38 revolver so you will always remember me.”“But grandpa, I really don’t like guns ... How about you leave me your Rolex watch instead?”“You lissina me, boy. Somma day you gonna be runna da business, you gonna have a beautiful. I don't know how much I'm going to bring at first. Since I'm going to keep my house intact, I'll probably only bring clothes." You can bring anything you like; we can rearrange my stuff to fit yours in." Lena will be bringing her bedroom set. Your house is already pretty well furnished." I know sweetheart, but a woman needs her things about her, to paraphrase Maureen O'Hara in 'The Quiet Man'." I love you," she said. "I've got to go." You get to choose dinner plans tonight," I told her as she. She looked at him like he had a third eye for a second, there, but rang him up.She came back over to me and poured just a little more coffee into my cup.She still had a strange look on her face."What," I asked."He just paid for the Martins' check. Said not to let them know it was him." Hmm, that's different. Wonder why he did that?"She shrugged, and went over to the table the Martins were at.When Billy Martin stood up, looking all tense, I got to my feet, too. Billy isn't the smartest kid. She whimpered and choked back a sob. But when she saw her Aunt bend over and wrap her own lips over her distended clit, she was fascinated in spite of herself. She'd never imagined a woman could do that!"Ohhh!" She jumped as Winston came up behind her and quickly checked to see if she'd been heard.Jack and Karen were too immersed in their own pleasure to be distracted by such a faint sound. Jack was now licking his sister's tasty asshole."Yaaahhh! Fuck it, fuck!" Karen cried. "I want to feel.