"You're a grandmother? If you had a kid at twelve, and she had a kid at the same age, then maybe. Otherwise, no freaking way."As the loudmouth gaped b...ck at her, the Asian said, "Look at your hands. Are those the hands of a grandmother?"Her words had the desired effect. She filled the resulting silence by introducing herself."I'm Susan Chan. I'm a graduate student at the University of Phoenix, studying geology. I was on a field expedition, and the next thing I know, I woke up here." Steve. But in class we inevitably sat together and helped each other with our school work. A right pair of little goody goodies; Sandra and I were always chosen as class monitors for everything that was going on, from giving out the milk to getting out and putting away the sports equipment.For five years through primary and junior school we were together most of the school days. Oh and we always walked home together, much to my brothers' chagrin. But in our eleventh year the big change came. During. I didn't disturb them just stood back enjoying the view, when they had finished I pretended to have just arrived surprised to find Phil, he said he was just checking if everything was still fine with the car, I was amazed he still thought I knew nothing of the affair.Phil eventually figured out I knew what was going on when after a party at our home three years later I told him if he wanted to fuck Anne she was already in bed and I would be in after I had cleared up the mess from the party. It. Becky squirmed as the guy sucking her nipple slid his hand up between her thighs and drew his finger along her wet labia. She moaned and relaxed a little, letting one of the fatter guys pull her knees apart. The other guy quit sucking on her nipple and slipped his left hand up her neck to pull her head around, and she looked into his eyes, panting now as he slipped his finger inside her wet pussy, and eagerly met his lips in a hot french kiss. Becky kissed him passionately, enjoying the taste.