When Barbara asked her about it, Marie admitted that she didn't feel right if she didn't work out every day.After companionably sharing another shower...— this time Bobbie carefully scrubbed Marie's body and shuddered at all the scars she carried — they went to the bedroom to dress. With a grin Marie gave her a pair of Levi's and a shirt with the comment, "I'm sure these will fit you." How can you be so sure?" Barbara asked skeptically. "I don't have any clothes here except the junk I wore last. No I think I would have known if she was just putting me on. But it was evident that something was wrong and the more I sit here drinking and thinking about what I had seen the more I find it both discussing and very exciting. I must be as strange as them. Why else would I at age fifty be sitting here in Mac’s bar and grill drinking a beer with a raging hard on. I look into the mirror behind the bar and I see it. I close my eyes and I see it. I look at the bottom of the glass and I see it. It. The lust in my heart needed to be quenched.I tiptoed into granny’s room, hoping to continue where we left off.“What happened? Couldn’t you sleep?” granny asked the moment I opened the creaky door.“Can I sleep with you tonight, Granny?” I asked, innocently, shamelessly displaying the tent in my loose boxers. “Yes… yes, come” granny said, moving a bit aside and making way for me on her bed.We both were lying down closely, facing each other. Granny had put her hand on my shoulder and was patting. She lay there totally tired and spent her whole body was red and blood oozed from her butthole they left her on the floor and themselves went to sleep putting off the light and I went back in my room and masturbated for the first time in my life.Next day when I woke up she was sleeping in her room quietly and I woke her up as I had to go to school she could hardly walk she was struggling when I asked her what happened she replied that she is sick that’s it but I knew everything and did not I..