Joel finally just nodded in agreeance to her comment, and got up to walk them to the door.When Joel got back from walking his parents out I said, "Let...s go up to my room, we can turn off all the lights, and lock the doors down here. That way we won't be interrupted again." We can turn off the lights and lock the door up in your room too." He said jokingly, yet with a seriousness at the same time."Why do either, we are home alone, no need to lock the door, and why turn off the lights, wouldn't. Even though she was bone tired, the pain kept her awake for hours.When she did sleep, her dreams were even more graphic. She was on her hands and knees before Master Thomas, licking his black leather sneakers. As he was sitting there, he was whipping her ass and back with a long tree branch, just like her father used to. All the time, he chanted, "You have no name. You have no name."She woke up with a rock hard clit and a sopping wet and swollen pussy, neither of which she could touch; and both. His bleary eyes cracked open to glare at the offending device as he clumsily slapped it into silence. He considered closing his eyes, getting in another five or ten minutes of snooze. But the bustling sounds of activity going on downstairs told him that there would be no peace to be found.Slowly he sat up, blinking away sleep and glancing around at his bedroom as the cobwebs were shaken from his mind. Science fiction posters lined his walls. Books and comics had begun to form small mountains. She had her eyes close and looked as if she was trying to concentrate. I was hard instantly. She looked amazingly hot. I couldn't help it I reached into my pants and held myself while watching. Suddenly Roger started to yelp he was cumming. My grandmother suddenly mumbled to him something like, "Wait Roger." But you could tell Roger couldnt. He started groaning and stopped moving. It would have been really hot if I hadn't noticed the disappointed look on my grandmothers face. I don't think she.