I tell him nothing why do you ask, he said the bell rang and I'm going to be late for my next class. I jumped up and ran put of the room. Sure enough ...alfway down the hall the second bell rang. Being this is my second class, it's not a good start to the day.Walking home I tell myself to go straight home. With a week till spring break I can't keep day dreaming. Cutting through the complex I see his open door and hear the video game playing. My brain tells me to go straight home, but my stiffness. Being the youngest she was still around when Grandpa got sick, she nursed him, Grandma being, well a little odd. Grandpa used to call her Grandmad when she wasn't around, and we'd laugh, she was a bit more than eccenteric (if not odd enough to be committed). Meals Grandma made could be steak and custard or beans and cornflakes. Some meals were wonderful, especially when you are 8, and even more especially when you see "the adults" looking uncomfortable. Some meals were inedible, even the dog. Smoothing out the path will just have to wait for winter when I’ll have more free time,” he finished as he began preparing their evening meal.A while back, he had cut a short piece off a log some two feet in diameter. When set on end, the log made a convenient seat as he cooked. While cutting up potatoes, he glanced over at the wolves as they lay watching. “Our diet isn’t varied much,” he told them. “Basically our food is just meat, beans, peas and potatoes with a few other things now and then,. I also get that it doesn’t mean you love him. Just maybe let me do it first?”“Oh Sandy, of course! I think it would be wonderful if you two virgins did it first together. Are you going to let me and Lorelei watch?”Sandy’s eyes flew open wide “Oh god! You want to watch us fuck? What if I cry or Michael doesn’t want you too? What if he doesn’t even want to fuck me?”“First, I expect you to cry. I’ll probably cry with you. Second, I guess it would have to be something Michael wouldn’t mind, and.