A vanilla latte and a cheese Danish.”I instantly rolled over to look at her. The only time she ever brought my faves home was when she had something...to tell me. Last time it was that she crashed my crashed my car into a telephone pole. Yeah, the same thing I said when I found out. What the hell Shelles? I rolled over and grabbed the bag and the cup.She sat on the edge of my bed and grabbed my hand. Well you know I was out with Lewis sister Monique last night right?I rolled my eyes but nodded as. I'm the first and last of his children who might achieve those grades, so the pressure is intense.While I'm trying to focus, I start to daydream, to think about what I want... I want my brother Marc to make me into his little housewife. I want to be the princess from our childhood games, married, as I believed was possible then, to him, a brave knight who would defend me from the ghosts and spirits of our spooky ancestral home. You're almost eight years older than me, but were always kind and. I almost didn't stop when I saw the Grey Honda. The woman inside saw me drive into the lot and got out to wait for me. Since she had gone to all the trouble of walking up in the middle of the night, I figured I owed it to her to run along side her."Sheriff Porter," Osborn said."How did you know where I ran, and more important how did you know I would be here now?" I asked."The news whore interviewed you once from here, when you were running for sheriff." Osborn said."Okay that's the where now. I just really love sex with these old woman, there bodies just turn me on.This story start like most of mine. I started chatting with this lady on one of the well known hookup sites. I had been online for a few weeks without much success until I started chatting with Jeanie. I sent her an initial email and then started chatting through messenger with her. Jeanie is about 5’3 and about 150 pounds. She’s your typical grandma shape, nice, soft and plump. Now Jeanies age may shock some.