Although forbidden fruit had been plucked and eaten, not one remorseful thought entered either sinner’s head. Each went to their own bathroom, clea...ed cummy messes from their bodies, and headed for breakfast.Grammy went ‘all out’ whenever her granddaughter visited for the weekend. The kitchen table was piled high with platters of bacon & eggs, stacks of pancakes, and bowls of assorted fruit. Having worked up a hearty appetite, Bethany and her grandfather ate hungrily.“Bethany Anne, you look. Have we met before?" If it turns out that I got drunk one night and went home with a cute girl then that would be one explanation. Even though I don't remember getting drunk at any party recently."No." ..." We haven't met before? How can she be so nonchalant then about me being in her bed? "But you don't mind me being here watching you dress?" If this doesn't get a response then I'm stumped.She thinks about it for a second then says, "I don't mind." After saying this she continues with her. . girl ... again?" Ishook him by the shoulders."Oh, that. I guess I forgot to tell you. The blow job only reverses thepotion's effects temporarily." WHAT!" I yelled. "Is there anything else you ‘forgot' to tell me?" Hey chill," he muttered nonchalantly. "You just need to suck my cockagain." No, never!" I exclaimed crossing my arms. "How could you do this to me?Do you know how embarrassing it was for me to act like a complete slut?" You seemed pretty into it," Ian chuckled."No, that was just the. “God girl Kimmy, you are my new work slut. You do as I say and you will be rewarded” he breathed heavily, and got dressed.He gave me his mobile number, and said I was the new Tuesday closing girl, and if he needed me he would text me a message.He handed me some keys and gave me a card with security codes to the hotel, and told me to clean up the mess and lock up.He then left, I was still on my knees with pools of cum oozing onto the floor from my gaping wet pussy.I felt puzzled, I felt used,.