So you checked the interwebs, searched through social media and discovered they were spending the day at the beach. Possible Emma Stone bikini shots? ...ven better!You made the drive to your destination, expecting to find the usual company camping out on stools but instead you found no one. Getting out of your car you wondered if you had gotten a false location and made your way to the sand dunes that overlooked the beach. It didn't help that the beach seemed mostly empty. "Son of a bitch" you. ‘Does grandpa know, Dad?’ ‘Yes, he’s aware of it but he won’t accept it. They’ve been together seventy years. We know that when grandma passes that it won’t be long before grandpa joins her. It’s just seems to happen in marriages when the couples are close. I guess it’s a type of loneliness and heartbreak. Don’t talk about it around Grandpa.’ ‘I won’t, Dad, Thanks for telling me.’ The next day the reunion was going full tilt. Everyone was having a good time. I must have walked up to grandma. Then she turned to me and said “wanna dance?” I couldn’t refuse. I got up from the couch, and held onto her the way I danced with someone I just met – tight enough to dance, but loose enough so they don’t feel like I’m groping, you know? Denise had other ideas, however. She leaned close to my ear and said “No, no! This isn’t polite music, this is make out music! You gotta grab my ass and pull me close!”. Not knowing what else to do, I put one hand on her ass and pulled her as close as I dared.. We didn’t really get to that earlier.”A flush run over her remembering being over his lap. Why does this entice her so? ‘I guess I am my mother’s daughter,’ she thinks.Emma replies in a meek voice, “Sir, that would be a very enjoyable way to spend the evening.”Donald just grins at her in anticipation. As she goes to the bathroom, he dials the phone for room service and orders.Emma returns in the terry cloth robe the hotel supplies, along with one for Donald which he dons. How respectful they.