She didn’t know why she liked it so much, but she did. Nicholas was warm and sleek and muscular. Not muscular like her dad, it was a different feeli...g that when she hugged her dad. When she hugged Sam she was totally lost in his body, like a little child. He was so big that she felt she could hide behind just one of his arms. Nicholas was nowhere near the size of her dad. He was average height but his limbs were abnormally long. When he was a kid he looked gangly, now that he was older and. Meanwhile I am working on building an addition to my little red house, Shrimp, my first grandson, has been working with me and is learning quickly how to do the job correctly. I told him ‘Learn how to do the job well, then as you get more experience you will become faster. Anyone can do a bad job fast, the key to getting jobs and making money is to do it once the correct way. Every time you need to correct something, it costs time and materials.’ The original dining room is too small for the. Fuckin’ traffic was going no where and I needed to bury my nose between her sweet neatly trimmed dark fur lined lips. Knowing that she always tastes sweet my mouth began building up its own anticipation for a taste just a droplet of her nectar was all I needed. She must have been reading my mind because she slid her fingers between her legs pulled them out dripping of her womanly slick fluids and slid them under my nose teasing and taunting my taste buds.“Gawd I need you” was all I could muster. But it's seriously not quite what I had in mind when becoming an artist."Paul had taken back his sketch still abstractly working on it while they talked. Now finished, he glanced up quickly, his intention in giving it to the old man. He was gone. As he usually did, he slid the completed work between the salt and peppershakers."What are you doing with that?" she asked curiously."Leaving it. I usually do. Gladys takes them. Don't know what she does with them afterwards, don't care really." Can I.