Two of them headed directly here, to granny’s house, and kicked open the small wooden gate.“Yo, grandma. You gots to leave. Pack yo shit and get t...e fuck out. The Disciples own this block now.” One of them growled, crossing his arms over his muscular chest and striking a pose.Grandma surprised everyone, including James who wasn’t even really there, by pulling out a revolver and putting a bullet right through the tough’s forehead, and another one through the lungs and into the spine of the. I was shocked at once but I had no other choice after some hesitationI went to that room it was small with a small mirror and did not have a door but only a curtain to cover. I was wearing a salwar and I removed the top and bra and quickly wore the frock and then removed the trouser and panty. The frock was light blue in a thin material with a deep neck till 2 inches above my knees.I was totally shy to go in front of a male, my nipples were easily visible. The doc should be in his early 40s I. Ruth trained her staff to take over for her, and then she resigned to be my wife.Helen was her bride’s maid, her husband was my best man, and we took our vows at sunset on the beach of a Caribbean island. Ruth wore a white bikini and Helen wore a pink one. In our wedding photo Helen’s white hair was all a glow with the setting sun directly behind her.Helen joined Ruth and I in our marriage bed that night. She had her husband’s permission. He took me aside and promised me a nice bonus if I made. It just came to me naturally, simply from recalling magazine ads andanything else I had found sexy growing up. Though, back in the day, Inever would have thought I would be the one wearing the sexy lingerie allthe beautiful women wore in the magazines I had collected. I almostlooked good enough to be one of those women.My horniness intensified and I found myself suddenly role playing. Theidea of being one of the sexy women for a lingerie magazine would beincredible! I could be a Victoria's.