But Madame Foster didn’t want you getting upset that she was here, so she kept her secret from you until she was adopted again.”Frankie’s anger ...egins to cool a little, as she thinks about Mac’s explanation. “Well, that does sound like Grandma.” She says. “Probably didn’t want me and Herriman arguing about it.”“Well, the secret’s out. That’s a lot off my chest! WOW, it’s really late, gotta get going, see ya!” Mac tries to rush pass Frankie for an escape, but she grabs him by the collar of his. She opened her eyes and signaled me to move to the bed. We reached her bedroom, and she pushed me to bed. I was half on the bed, but my legs were down. My cock was almost on the edge of the bed. She had gone on her knees and moved her lips near my cock.She started licking it with our eyes locked to each other. She was licking it nicely, and my cock was shining with her saliva. Chaya then started to suck the head of my cock, and I was on cloud nine. She slowly started to take more of it in her. ” Frank said.“We’ll run out of bullets before I get even close.” I complained. “Anyway - I’m a lover, not a fighter!” I turned toward Frank without thinking, weapon still raised. He saw my movement, then placed his hand on top of the weapon and pointed it to the ground. Just as well that I have patient instructors!“Careful with that!” Frank exclaimed. “Just remember, the weapon is always loaded. Even if it isn’t!”“Weapon’s always loaded. Got it.” I mumbled, embarrassed that I didn’t think about. I look down at my one bag. ‘There’s nothing to unpack, Mimsy.’ She says everyone calls her Mimsy. ‘Then we still just gonna hafta do something.’ She walks over and huffs down to pick up the carpet bag at my feet. She sets it up on the bed, almost reverently, before she starts tossing my clothes around the room. ‘What are you doing?’ I ask with my hand in front of my mouth. My hands are so thin the fingers look like insect legs when I move them. ‘Well, since you don’t got a thing to unpack, I.