“Grandpa’s been rode hard and put away wet, wouldn’t you say?”Andrew nodded. “Did you notice anything else unusual about him?”Toby gave hi... brother a confused look. “Like...?”“Like his cock and balls are shaved.”Toby’s jaw dropped. “No! Really? Like a porn star? Holy shit!”“You didn’t notice?”“No! Jesus!” Toby glanced back at the door. “Who do you think did it?”“What the fuck are you talking about? Who the fuck do you think did it?”“No, asshole, him or grandma?” replied Toby.Andrew’s eyes. I also made some money off my cut of Hold The Line. Mostly based on Tolley Hunter’s involvement, the book sold a million copies at $29.95 each. We had a ten percent royalty rate, which meant royalties of just under $3 mill. We were splitting it three ways, with Tolley donating her cut to charity. Another third went to Chris Balvin, though his advance was deducted first. The last third went to Bob, Jose, and me, which was split three ways. Figure $300k for each of us, which was a major haul for. Or more like "fucking" for around two hours. Nathan froze, all 11 inches of his cock still based inside Asira's talented young pornstar pussy.He was annoyed alright. Not every girl could take 11 inches balls deep, but when he found the right girl, he made the most of the opportunity. But this director was too much...Nathan looked unapprovingly at the director, John Stanner. He was an up and comer in the game, and was a little green for Nathans liking. And male. Nathan usually preferred to work. . crystal-thing, and ared plate with some sort of animal print on it. Maybe a big lizard? Seantentatively put his hand on the TARDIS's red plate, and immediately, animage of the Eleventh Doctor appeared on the screen, from the boots tothe bow tie."A-ha!" Sean exclaimed to nobody in particular. "It IS a TARDIS! Thismust be what they look like when they aren't chameleoned!"Sean pushed the purple crystal, assuming that it would open the door,and it did. The seamless door opened and allowed Sean to.