She reached for my steel rod. 'My my, has he ever been this hard or just my imagination.' 'Grandma, he's been hard as ever since I took off your panti...s in the bathroom. While shaving your vulva, I almost exploded without touching. Now he needs a lot of massaging to get the stagnant blood moving again.' She laughed. 'Oookee, cum to granny. Let me rub him with his X'mas present.' I rushed to set her on the bed, opening her thighs wide. I hopped on the bed, letting my super hard manhood do the. And she opened her mouth.Pressing my lips to her small round mouth, I slid my tongue gently inside her mouth. She gasped, and pushed against me. I felt it. I was getting hard. And I was getting scared.And then it happened.I felt Brandy's hands move down my front, across my stomach, and down to my waist. And then I felt her unbuckling my bet.I stepped back, shocked as hell, and not sure what the fuck was going on. I was honestly sure that this was something her mom had put her up to. Yeah. Her. That is why I had subjected her to sleeping on the winter-hardened ground, with only a large green canvas as a roof and a sleeping bag as a substitute for a warm cushiony bed and my bony shoulder as a pillow. That is why, as I held her close in those final minutes before sleep befell us, I had once again endured her honest whining, her complaints about her discomfort and the lack of ‘required’ amenities that characterized and enhanced so much of our lives. That is why, when the alarm on my. Wanna know why? I'll tell you. You have no compassion in you. Men and women without compassion should not run charitable organizations. Goodbye, Fisher. I wish you good fortune in your for-profit endeavors. You should do well. Compassion is not necessary to make a profit." We're not finished, Stanley, not by a long shot! You won this skirmish, but I'll win in the end. I never lose!" Fisher shouted, turned on his heels and walked away."I think you just made a powerful enemy, David," Darla.