So I’d eavesdrop whenever I’d hear them talking about her. Because of my snooping I learned that my mother occasionally drank and smoked marijuana... I also learned my mother wouldn’t identify my father to the authorities or the priest that ran the strict Catholic girl’s school she was forced to attend!I usually don’t pay much attention to my grandmother when she’s yakking on the phone. But this one time I overheard her talking to someone sort of quietly in her secretive sounding voice. So I. ” I responded, thinking quickly.“We really need to get together and talk Jeff, I need to see you.” She asked.I still had not explained to Jen, what had happened between Beth and I, before I met her. I did want to get it out in the open, so if it ever came up, it would not be a surprise. Being family, it would not be odd to be seen with Beth, but I really thought the less we got together for now, the better it would be for both of us.“What did you have in mind, Beth?” I asked.“Lance is out of. I lube up my bigger dildo and switch to a cowgirl position. I lower my self on the fat cock, the tip is so big. I lower my self on it nice and slow, feeling it fill me up. I get the tip in and lower my self on the rest of the dildo, moaning the whole way down. Once it's nice and deep in me, I grind on it. I slowly rise up off of it and then back down, enjoying how it feels in me. I pick up my pace of ridding my dildo, moaning and loving how much it fills me. After I'm used to the size of this. Angry looked good on her. All pouts and heaving bosom. "He knows. He fuckin knows about us and-" Calm down, Dolores," I interrupted from behind my desk. "You're gonna give yourself a stroke and-"Her cold blue eyes went colder. Oh shit. I knew that look. She reached into her clutch bag and brought up a thirty-two revolver.Boom!"Fuck me!" I wailed, ducking behind my desk.Boom, boom, boom!I had Dolores bent over my desk, her long nylon clad legs spread, her shoulders down and my hands cupping her.