A perfectly normal Sunday. In the late afternoon I dragged my ass under a shower. No sign of my grandma. But I meet her. On the way back to my room. S...e was wearing next to nothing. She looked like she just came to herself. After a long weekend filled by some young guys dicks. The exhaustion stood in her face. But she gave off a very satisfied vibe. And needless to say, while passing by her, I couldn’t keep my eyes of her. I even, I happened unwillingly, turned around and took a long look at. I am not going to explain the details of the assignment before I describe how I carried out the assignment. I think the gist of the assignment will become apparent as I relate the detailsI had my assignment from Hardwick and was on my way to do a final reconnoiter in preparation for next week’s work. It is about 11:30PM as I sat at a stoplight next to a banquet hall. I am dressed in para-military, dark woodland green camo pants and shirt to aid my endeavors later this night. I glanced around. She’s mentioned that on numerous occasions.I tell her to tell me something I don’t know about some of the sexual encounters her and her stepbrother get up to as I lick on her neck and kiss her ear. she giggles then continues to kiss and suck on my earlobe. “ you already know everything” I push further inside her pussy. She lets out a low guttural mown. I feel her thighs move further apart and her pelvis raises higher allowing me to go deeper inside her wanting mound.she commences to remind me. “Daddy wants to know if we can study music in school!” Margaret asked enthusiastically.Blossom looked at me for a clear and concise explanation.“Yeah!” I said as clearly and concisely as I could.“Baby, would you please clear up that answer for me?” Blossom asked in her amused wife voice.“Sure. Margaret told me that she likes to sing and has been singing in the shower. We sang a song together earlier and she sounded pretty good. I ... er ... we were wondering if you could add music to the.