I sure hoped the prophecy knew what it was doing, because I was sure we didn't."Speak for yourself, chicken heart! Put on that helmet. See the ocular ...n the side that swivels? Pull that over in front of your left eye. Now, wherever you look, that is where the guns, missiles or rockets will go. Neat, huh? See the switch there that says 'Master Arms Control'? Move that to 'on'. Now, see the switch on the joystick? F1 is guns, F2 is unguided rockets, and F3 is Hellfire missiles. Very nasty. F4 is. It’s rather sickening. It all seems fake to me and I worry that she’s playing him for his money.“Granny Parker isn’t doing too well, health wise. She’s taken it upon herself to work with other retirement communities to find volunteers willing to pass down a little wisdom to their grandchildren’s generation. Every Parker’s Perfect Pizza has a Granny taking care of the teenagers. It’s something to watch as the kids and the Grannies bond over time. The past two Christmases, the teenagers went up. Anna and Lucy had wandered off during the conversation and returned bearing a platter of cups and a steaming pot of coffee. "I've got tea brewing right now for you, Kelly," Anna said shyly.Kelly put her arm around the young girl. "Are you happy, baby?" Oh yes, Kelly," she said. "Mom and grandpa haven't stopped holding hands!" Do you think that maybe you and Lucy want to find your friends from the James Gang?" Kelly asked."You think that would be a good idea, don't you?" asked Anna."I think you. He let it slip that he liked women who shaved. What about you Ron. Do you like me shaved?”“I keep telling you Sarah, I don’t like you at all. I love you.” I had by this time reached her pussy. My tongue snaked out along her grove.“Oh, Ron, that’s so special. How am I ever going to get along without you?” She placed her hands on top of my head and pushed me into her crotch. I felt her legs lift and her thighs tightened around my ears as she placed her heels on my back.“You had better talk to.