Division was the devils work. Not bad for third grade!When the weather broke I went into town for card games, fresh fruit, fatty meat for the dogs, vi...egar, sugar and cabbage. I made coleslaw by the pound and everybody scarfed it up. It hit the spot in the middle of winter: crunchy, sweet, sour and with the little musty and bitter aftertaste from the ground up celery seed. We played Uno and kings in the corner.Every time the kids rattled something off at me in Spanish I rattled off something at. "You might have lost your memory but you haven't lost your touch," shegasps and pushes her crotch into my hand, encouraging me to stroke her.She squeezes me and I take hold of her shaft and caress it; I stroke itthrough the gauzy nylon and feel it pulse and quiver in my fingers.Vanessa begins to masturbate me through my satin panties and the feelingis sublime. I feel feminine yet assertive as we mutually masturbateeach other, slowly stoking each other through the silken fabric of ourpanties as. Then I boxed up all my albums and put them in the car as well. I went to the kitchen and got an RC just as Mom was putting the bread into the oven to bake. She washed her hands, poured herself some lemonade and we went out to the patio.“It’s really that bad?” she asked sipping her lemonade.“You might want some of Granddad’s vodka in that lemonade.”“No; I saw your father last week after all that Scotch. I’ll stick to lemonade.”I took a deep breath, “If Liz knows you know this, she’ll lose her. He alsowas to find he was trussed up like a turkey ready for the Christmasdinner just before it was put in the oven. Somebody came to the doorcarrying some items and he was placed in a sack. He heard one of the Gemini speak, "You may empty this apartment ofeverything as he will not need it ever again." He was carried out by thetwins and thrown into the back of a van. He could feel they were on avery bumpy road. The journey seemed to take a very long time. The nextthing he was aware of was being.