Never had Marnie given me any reason to doubt her submissive nature towards me, this episode just reinforced that belief.Marnie sat up and crossed her...legs. Then she felt up to the head of the bed and under the pillows. Her hand returned with a small cloth bag."... under the pillow are the toys..."She pulled the cord to loosen the top and then dumped the contents out upon the bed before her. The clothe bag joined her clothing.I heard her laugh and her voice playfully spoke through my speaker,. Grampa then moves down my constricting pussy until his tongue slowly twirls around my leaking hole. I begged for him to tongue-fuck my pussy. He glances up at me with a grin on his face; his chin and cheeks shiny with my pussy juice. He lowers himself back down and paused. I can hear him inhale the scent of my sex. Grampa moans, “Mmmm, baby, you smell so delicious.” Before I can respond he drives his tongue deep inside my hole. As it dances inside me I squirmed against his face, his nose. You care about people that no one else does, and you always see the best in others. That’s where your real beauty is Nicole, and don’t you ever let anyone tell you different.”Nicole turned to face him.“Make love to me, Todd.”Todd faltered. He knew it was inevitable, but still tried to fight it.“I can’t. And it’s not because there’s something wrong with you sweetie, it’s because I love your mom.”Nicole wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.“Pretend I’m her. We look alike, you said. I was granted an interview and hired, although the pay was very small. I didn't care. I was getting the chance to learn about the business.I can recall my feeling of elation when my first story was published. It was a two column piece on a music festival held out in the country. I must have spent three or four hours with those few words but my boss seemed pleased with it and it led to more opportunities that summer. I carefully clipped out each one and pasted them in a scrapbook. It was a.