What he got was definitely different than he expected. The eggs were not from chickens. That was certain. The bacon tasted about normal, but the toast...was to kill for. Jim could never remember tasting dark bread, or any bread, with so much flavor."Well, we are going to have to get that replicator reprogrammed with some of our food, at least for the eggs," Jim said.Chuckles came from the kids and wives at his remark.Lisa spoke to Jason, "Well, let's get you hooked up to a learning terminal, and. "I pout, glare at him in anger, and shout, "You're not the only one; it isn't my idea to come help you today."Grampa laughed saying, "Aww, honey, don't give me that sad face. Come with me, I have a surprise for you."My eyes lit up and I smile, "You do, what is it, tell me Grampa, I can't wait!"He took my hand, got up and led me to the door saying, "Why don't you come with me. I show it to you?"We walk into his small apartment. Once inside, I look around, the place is clean and tidy.Grampa put. His blue eyes went dark and stormy, watching me taste him. He grabbed a handful of my very long dark hair, and pulled me against his hard young body for a deep,hot kiss.I melted against his young athletic body. His hands in my hair, and my arms around his neck. His tongue danced with mine. It had been a while since I'd been kissed like this. Deep, thoroughly and with passion. He pulled down the halter portion of my sundress, my tatted and tanned breasts falling into his waiting hands.His large. Really he was a dick. He had no close friends. He was good at organizing parties, but unfortunately for him, he was not the kind of guy girls wanted to be with at a party. He was crude and obnoxious as he hit on all the pretty ones. They wouldn’t give him the time of day. The beach party was a success if you measured success by the amount of fun the other frat boys and their dates had. As for Wayne, he struck out again on his quest to get laid. He drank heavily and passed out. Wayne woke and.