. I was just... scratching myself." I said, looking at the ground and feeling as weak as my excuse must have sounded. "I"m so sorry I.. I saw you..." ... stopped, feeling mute."You saw me naked?" She said. Her delicate finger trailed the line of her cleavage, which bulged as she squished her tits together with her elbows. "You weren"t scratching yourself, you were jacking off, son." She said, looking down at the again growing tent at my crotch. "Jacking off to Granny"s big bosoms, werent you?". Which was worse, the anger and torment that knowing he was being lauded as a reformed man, a hero, or the inevitable punishment that Leonard would wreak upon her? Of course, killing him now might not do what she wanted it to either. Sighing, Lyana pushed the last of her breakfast around the plate, feeling her appetite slowly dissolving as she wearily considered her options. Every day it was becoming harder to continue the pursuit of her goals. But if she walked away now, she’d feel even worse. Only her shoulders remained on the black bed linen. Her hands left his head and stretched out either side of her to claw at the sheets still crumpled from last night’s lovemaking. Fortunately Donald’s jet had brought him back home from Edinburgh in sufficient time for them to spend a good portion of the night fucking. ‘Ah!’ she cried as he rapidly shifted his focus to her clit. Her palms were damp as they clung on to the sheets and her lover held her thrashing body more firmly as she began to. “Would it make you feel any better if I said I thought of buying you one of these vibrators for you?” I won’t lie; this did come as a bit of a shock to me. “Why didn’t you?” “I just didn’t have the nerve to go in to one of those adult stores.” I explained to Lee about how I had to try them, how Kimber gave me a minor demonstration, and how I wanted to do that with him now. I showed him how they work and explain that Kimber had also given me some lube for the anal vibrator so I wouldn’t get.