I can't do this anymore. I can't do this to myself or my son." So he knows the nature of your job?" He figured it out for himself last night. I came d...agging in at three am. looking like a whore." You ARE a whore, Marsha. Haven't you figured that out yet? You and every woman who allows herself to be used like I use you is a whore. Even Sandra, although she thinks she's above it now, is no better than a common streetwalker. You and she both think that the good money and the prospect of a good. " xviii."I'm sure that by now you've each noticed that your wives on thatcouch over there are sucking and licking and nuzzling each other'scunts to climax. That's how I've amused myself since I retiredfrom the stage, getting people to do things like that. Well,they'vee been at it since this morning, and they're getting prettytired after who knows how many orgasms. That's why I told them todo it in slow motion when you two came by to get them, so I'd haveenough. There were just a couple of hairs lower and then I saw the pillowy swells of her pussy to either side of the slit and those fleshy labia lips! My cock was hard a rock all over again and when Grammy looked back and saw me staring she shook her ass for me just a little then laughed. "Oh, you are such a good inquisitive young man, to want to know all about your Grammy! You make me feel ... well almost as young as you!" she laughed again and then turned around and sat down, motioning me to lay down. She talked Shaggy into getting her golf lessons, and he decided to see what the fuss was about. The first time he sank a birdie, he was hooked for life. Sandy talked her mother into trying, and she hooked Linds, until soon we all had the bug, and played so much we all joined a small country club.Shaggy and Sandy got so good they won the Father Daughter Tournament five years running, until Sandy aged out and didn’t qualify any longer. She compensated by entering them into the Mixed Doubles.