.DICK... and swallow the outcome. What don't you understand?” “The part where my grandmother wants to blow me!!| “I see, you wanted and expected...someone else to give you your first one. Okay,”, Granny said retrieving her phone and dialing a number, “Mary? It's Marta next door. I saw that herd of girls going over to your place and and wondered if you needed some help, or maybe some extra food, I think I may have a nice, big sausage over here, or maybe a movie to watch and entertain the girls.”. What the fuck is going on…furniture stores don’t move people ...do they?”I was now thoroughly confused and trying to think rationally as I tucked my cock back in my jeans.“Only if your Daddy owns the store” Ellen replied, ‘actually three of them.” “I talked Daddy into sending over a delivery crew to take some of this stuff to our used furniture store, some to the new house and also to deliver my new bedroom furniture.” The old king size stuff, that my ex just had to have, won’t fit in my new. Grabbing this felt like sliding on rails, smooth yet hard and unforgiving. The edges felt cold compared to the edges of the carborundum or rubber. I also seemed capable of grabbing a lot of molecules very quickly – getting locks very easily, but all in a straight line. I described my impressions as I went, hearing Bud's approving murmurs as I did.After moving back and forth between the rubber and Bakelite slabs a couple of times, Bud called it a night. I had cherry sherbet to test.As I left the. We've only got ten minutes!"She turned and let me see the room.Sweet Jesus!I'm sure my jaw hit my chest as I realized what Wendy was babbling about. All of our clothes and uniforms and personal effects were in the room!There was a note on one of the beds. Wendy tore it open and we read: "To Wendy and Patti. No matter how the game went tonight, the St. Ursula's Alumnae Association has decided that based on your academic standing and your very welcome addition to our sports department, you.