‘Don’t go too far, Katie,’ I cautioned, ‘Karate’ll only be five minutes.’ Katie was two and fearless. I was 62 and wired fearful whenever...I babysat my grandchildren. At half-term I had two to watch. ‘Karate’ was my son Dan Black’s boy Daniel, the Fourth Dan in the family. ‘Okay, Gramps,’ Katie answered, wheeling her toy pushchair around where I sat on a long crowded bench. ‘Hello, Dan, mind if I sit?’ A silver-haired woman hovered with a couple of shopping bags. Although she had changed much,. Her leg slightly rose up, her thigh rubbing against his thigh, her foot rubbing down his calf, her nails scraping down his back, and then up again. She felt his head move down to the side of her neck, only to feel a small pain as he nipped the delicate thin skin there, before moving further down, kissing and nibbling each small fraction of an inch as he grew closer to the tingling buds on her chest. Arching her back off the bed, she gasped deep in her throat as his mouth closed over one of the. At sixteen he was two years older and nearly fifty pounds heavier than his super-cute sister and until recently had been deeply and hotly involved with a beautiful girl called Nancy who fucked like a minx, demanded he use condoms and spent all his money. Today she had dumped him for a college boy with a new Corvette.Now he bent, picked up the soap and began to lather his sister's boobs with both hands, admiring the light freckles scattered across her cheeks and pug nose as his raging prick slid. .. a thing of beauty.“There’ll be no immortality for you, mother,” Nithroel crooned, a sadistic glee to her taunts as she squeezed the life out of Meriel. “It’ll be me that will live forever, taking my rightful place as ruler of-”Nithroel’s gloating speech was cut off mid-rant as Thalia plunged her long dagger into her sister’s back. The mortally wounded noblewoman cried out in agony as the blade pierced through her heart, and she could only stare in mute horror at the bloody tip that now.