The shower had been pretty awesome – really powerful and that was without the wall jets on – but that bath, well that was sheer indulgence. Exitin... the bathroom, she crossed the bedroom and pulled open the door. Cade’s bedroom was on the top floor of the house so she headed towards the stairs and followed the heavenly scent of toast and coffee all the way to the kitchen. Her tummy was growling at her by the time she got there. Her bare feet made no noise on the carpeted floors and she padded. Your eyes meet mine. ‘Mommy won’t be pleased.’‘If you mention your Mommy once more, ‘ I growl, ‘I’ll spank you so hard. Don’t ever tell her what happens here ... or anyone. You understand?’You nod. ‘Yes, Grandad.’ Tears form in your eyes. ‘Please don’t hurt me, Grandad. Please.’‘You talking about me spanking your bottom?’You gulp. ‘No ... with the other things you’re going to do to me.’I turn you around and place a tender kiss on your lips. ‘You’ll be Grandad’s toy, but I’ll never cause you. ,,you shy ? i dont want your cloth to have oil stain, look at have this here ''he had other white underwearhe slide my boxer and he exclaimed loud''god so much hair i dont like this''''we need to fix that ''''what? ''plirrrrt splurttttt''hey wait mister ''''shhhhhhhh ''clonggggmy neck? wtf is thisi was neck snaped inside a metal bracket , locked to the table him getting me full of oil''here lets get rid of all these ugly hair''he took a weird looking dun in his hand and soon it was on my ass a. I sat watching an early evening quiz show as Arabian flutes floated through our rented apartment awaiting my wife. After about half an hour it was “Jeannie” who joined me in the lounge and what a transformation. Sarah,s blonde beehive had been brushed out into Jeannies pony tail, her harem girl outfit very brief barely concealing those big titties and her hairy minge with cleverly placed sheer material and lace, her delicate feet encased in the long toed slippers, fake jewels in her hair and.