And I bet you’re dying to see under my skirt again too." Reading the text, William moved his hand over his slacks to adjust his rigid manhood. Final...y, he sent a reply, "Love the bra! And yes, you do have me hard." He heard rustling noises coming from Shannon's direction and a few footsteps but, on the carpeted floor, they sounded soft. His phone buzzed again. "There is no-one else here on our floor. Why don't you pull your dick out? You know you want to." Buzzing again, William's phone lit. I started to ask her something, but she put a finger to my mouth and whispered “Shhhh….”, and her slim cool hand slipped into my boxers to grasp my rapidly stiffening penis. Her fingers stroked me and I grew, and grew until the red head of my cock pushed up out of my waist band. Gently massaging it, Emily dropped to her knees and swallowed my elongated thick cock down in one fluid movement, so that I felt my fat head imbedded in her throat. Her eyes looked up as she worked on me, her head. He says he's doing the remodeling he's been itching to do for years and Mom wouldn't let him."Grandma isn't a woman who likes making changes in her home. Once things are a certain way, the way she likes them, she wants them to stay that way. She doesn't see any sense in messing with things that ain't broke. Grandpa on the other hand would change things up every week if she let him have his way. As it is, she lets him change two things a year."There's gonna' be a war." The likes of which none of. Ihad been thinking about it myself and was able to answer all hisquestions. The only thing that we could not figger out was the breastfeeding. We both felt that breast feeding was important for the baby'smental and physical health. In frustration one day Jon blurted out "if Icould breast feed the kids I would, but I can't". He was rude in the wayhe said it, and it made me a little mad. With my education as apharmacist I knew that he could breast feed if given the right hormones.This.