Irish and likes a beer, me too. We would meet after work, at first occasionally, next thing ya know it became everyday. Few cocktails, my stories of m... disasterous relation with my columbian import, and my reckless abandon for all authority and morals if it interfered with my hard earned playtime that was missing at the crib. We joked and laughed and shared.... in many cases, way too much. Manytimes almost being caught.... me or her, bullshitting him so we could go and drink together. Fuck it,. I believe as a stowaway on a coal ship. Soon, he had to fight in WW2 on a minesweeper where he lost a lung. He persevered and become a successful draftsman, eventually even winning America’s top prize for architecture and building a very small fortune, and retiring to Talent, Oregon(the basic area where my family still lives) where he became famous for his long daily walks, and taught me how to play chess. My grandma Dorothy Genevive Nelson, who was part of all of this, was also a Swede he met. She reached down a spread her lips, accidentally touching my chin and making me aware that she was rubbing herself. I pressed my tongue a little harder now, not trying to enter her ass really, but just to apply good pressure to it. "Oh fuck me!" Those words startled, excited and motivated me as they cut through the otherwise quiet living room. My wife couldn't take anymore and wanted to fuck. I quickly stood up and prepared to enter her. Apologizing in advance, I told her there was no way I. " I tried to move my hand to touch the dulling vision of Claire above me, but it would hardly respond. "It's a hypnotic, my darling, designed to put you into a relaxed state. It also depresses the higher areas of the brain making you very suggestible." Claire was beginning to fade to grey, and nothing was making sense, but I could just hear. "I haven't used it before, but you know I'm trained, so I'll take good care of you. Don't worry though, you won't remember a thing. Tomorrow morning we'll.