But by the time we brought her home, you were ready to be a big brother.”“I had a whole month to prepare from when you told me to when you could f...nally bring her home.”“Your sister was so tiny. She basically fit in my hand. Early 7-month preemies didn’t usually survive in 1967.”“I’m glad she did! Did you want to hold your first granddaughter?”“Yes!” he grinned, taking her from me as my mom stood by silently.He held her for several minutes, then after looking to me for approval, handed Birgit. I’m coming. I’m coming," and I exploded in her.As soon as I spurt out, she screamed out, "Me too.. Oooh," and we both continued to cum.I laid down on top of her, my face in her cleavage as we recovered.A few minutes passed as I raised myself up and off of her. I pulled myself out and our combined juices ran out of her gaping pussy.She looked up at me and said, "I can’t wait till next Tuesday. It’s another recycling day," and giggled.She rolled over and stood up."Do you have any Kleenex?" she. His voice cuts through, “Stop. Now.”I'm confused, I look around, mystified. Hand in my panties, leaning against the window. Startled.“Stop, Suzy. Pull your hand out.”I do it. Feeling exposed.I look across. His head in his hand., “No more. You have stop.”My hands drop as I look at the cell, listening to his voice on the speaker.“Listen to me carefully: you will NOT have an orgasm. For at least a week.”I don't understand. Why does he want me to stop?“You will not touch yourself. You. She took the opportunity to really look at him. He was shirtless and much more muscular than she had previously noticed. He seemed to be sweating as there was a light sheen to his skin. He was wearing a small pair of tight workout shorts that he always wore, only this time Cea actually noticed that he filled them out quite nicely. He was straddling a bench, with his arms raised to pull the mechanics of the machine down, lifting the weights. The weights made a loud clank as he let them go,.