I would glance, but she had herarms outstretched, eyes closed and every so often wouldsay something like, ‘oooh, feels so good baby,’ as I...ook the tension out of her muscles.I had finished one thigh and was working on the otherone when I had to lean over her to get at the back ofthe thigh.Man, being that close to her pussy sat off a nerve. Iwanted to take out my dick and dive in, but this wasgrandma, so I didn’t.As I finished up the thigh, I patted her on the thighand said I. In another week, we crested a rise and saw the town of Dyersburg a mile away. We decided to camp early and make our way into town the next day. We would try to find passage across the river.“You have changed, Husband Ramie,” Katie whispered in my ear that night. “Miranda is gone, is she not? You are the Demon Ramie that has taken her body.” Katie shivered against me but did not move away. I wanted to deny and tell her she was foolish, but there was a yearning in my heart to let her know the. We got to my place, pulled the car in the garage and went inside. Kerry asked where the bathroom was, went in and closed the door. I could here her peeing a torrent and then the bathroom tissue unroll, the flush and the washed hands. I went to my other restroom to let my single beer go.So, I came back into the hallway between the two bathrooms and Kerry was standing there, not a stitch of clothing on. No bra, no panties, no shoes, nothing. I gazed for a moment, my eyes scanning her breasts with. "I let out a low whistle."Mayfair, eh? You've got to have serious money to live there. So why does she hang out in a club like this?" Because she obviously likes sex - she might even be a nympho - and this is a pick-up joint. I mean, no one is going to say no to a woman who looks like that." I certainly wouldn't," I agreed.As I watched her she took a final drag on her cigarette before stubbing it out, threw back the remains of her Scotch, then turned to face the rest of the club, scanning the.