I could tell my grandmother was getting more and more excited with every passing minute as I continued to lick her, but I wanted to do more on film, s... I then lifted my mouth away from her eager pussy, knelt up between her legs, and then took hold of my hard ready cock and aimed it at her moist waiting hole.I then lowered it until it was just touching her bald moist lips, before I paused, and my grandmother glanced up at me as if something was wrong, but I just smiled and began gently circling. Don't want the dear girls catching their death of cold and it would soon become boring." said the Colonel. "A kind of dance routine would be a good idea - at least for Beatrice - lovely sinuous body - that girl! Maybe we could have a guy playing a flute or reed pipe or something - sort of snake charmer act with Beatrice as the deadly charmed serpent! That would be her taken care of. How would Julia fancy a bit of bondage - what would you say to that - chains and ropes - maybe staked out on the. If he tells you to drink, or smoke, or spit or swallow...you do as he says. If he sends you to the market down the street naked...you go without question! Do you understand what I am telling you?" "Yes I understand Roger; I will do everything that is expected of me enthusiastically." I responded. "You better, that email is queued up in my Outlook and will go out in moment if I hear anything different," was the last thing I heard before the phone went silent. Jenna and Gina were listening. “Breathtaking...” she said. “I swear Joey, you have a rare talent.” She ran her finger across one of the lines on the page. “If you ever write a book, you should do all the artwork in it.”Joey froze. “What?” He stared at her in horror, and jumped off the bed enraged. “WHAT IS THIS?” he yelled.Tricia looked at him confused. “What is it?”He backed away from her, tearing and angry. “Is this what this is all about? You’re just trying to get me to do that book again! I keep telling you! NO! I don’t.