I am in apartment 301. There is a big panel at the front door. With your elbow, push button 301. I will buzz you in. Come inside, the elevator is on t...e right. Get in, and with your elbow, push 3. When you get out, I’m on the left ... With your elbow, hit my doorbell.”“Grandma, that sounds easy, but, why am I hitting all these buttons with my elbow?... “What ... You’re coming empty handed?”Wise Italian GrandfatherWhy Italian Fathers and Grandfathers pass their handguns down through the. It was a parade of the sensual, the feminine and theseductive, one which frightened and captivated him inequal degrees. This fascination had built up over thelast six months, forming in the centre of his beinglike a ball of liquid silver. It had haunted hissleep, hounded his waking hours. And the strangestthing was -Something had happened last week, something which hadreleased all the pent-up heat simmering in the pit ofhis belly. It wasn't the first time it had happened,but the experience had. Carmen got a really funny look on her face, and Lucy got real busy looking out the window. Marcy is always nice, even to the little kids when they get noisy or make a mess. She noticed my sisters and moved away to give us some privacy. She got stopped by a table of women, all of them older, wearing clothes that were too tight, meant for women twenty years younger. It wasn't one of her tables, but they yelled at her about their order anyway, real snotty like.Dad hadn't noticed, he was too busy. It felt as if she were somehow released inside herself. The hunger she’d been feeling – it was for this. To be taken hard and be allowed to writhe and growl and purr and scream even if she wanted to. The total freedom to express her raw starvation for the pure fuck; his fuck; his pleasure in taking her.His cock felt like it grew larger and harder with every thrust and she tighten her pussy on him every time he pulled back out again. She loosened her grip when he thrust in, wanting him to go.