“So now what?”“We’ll move you again, but this time you really change. You have your choice of Maine, Missouri, or Idaho. No more stripping.”...��I’d freeze my ass off in Maine or Idaho.”Karen pulled out a folder. “Missouri, then. We’re working a deal with the Victim Protection Office there, trying to get a new program in place. They’ll let you know what options you have.”“Somewhere away from big cities. I’ll learn to farm or something.”“We can get you enough money to get you started.”### PRESENT. Now totally sure I had the only copy on DVD I pushed the disc into my player. I had seen snatches during the copying process but now on my TV was the full version, in glorious black and white, there was granny taking on a couple of well hung studs. My what a body she had, but that came as no surprise as I had seen it all before in the still. But she certainly knew which way was up.Now it was time to look at her diary in more detail, see what I could found out from it. The first entry was 1925. We washed, but we did as much playing as washing until we finished with Trish leaning against the wall with me behind her. She kept telling me “Pull out, pull out when you do it, don’t do it in me, pull out.” We groaned through our orgasms, and all my juice landed on her back and stomach as she turned around quickly to finish me off with her hand when I came.She left me to dress, and I met the three of them in the hall before we went downstairs together.Cecile and Carol greeted us sitting at. I pick up the plates and set them on the floor. "There you go." I say, hoping she's comfortable. Felicia crouches in front of her food and leans her head down to catch a fish stick in her mouth. She delicately places both of her paws onto the portion outside of her mouth and holds it. I can tell she's restraining herself with me standing over her watching, so I retire to the kitchen to make myself a toasted pop-tart. After about ten minutes of standing in the kitchen nibbling on my pop-tart.