. what could be better? Gabriella had ideas about that. She pointed to her tablet, and told me, “I’ve got a playlist for background, and lots of p...rn for the big screen.” She pointed at our little bedroom refrigerator. “Lots of finger food in there, so we can be in bed most of the time. Sushi and Jewish deli. I’d have to go to the kitchen for ice cream, but I’ve got ice cream and sauces...” her voice got even more husky, “ ... to eat out or on interesting places.”Leaving work early, I indulged. Her grandmother led her to the living room and sat down beside her on the couch. "Now tell me what's wrong honey."Alice looked at her and began crying again. She said, "Alex saw me and Jason at church the Saturday before Christmas and he broke up with me today. He called me a Skank and said he didn't want anything else to do with me."Mrs. Fowler looked at Alice a moment then said, "Alice what do you mean he saw you at church Saturday before Christmas? I don't remember having church that day.. "I will, sure if you'd like to come in and wait, you can," she said and opened the door wider so I could follow her in.I wiped my feet and watched as she turned from me and her lovely little ass swayed as she walkeddown the hall. I closed the door behind me and felt the warm air of the house and was glad I hadchosen to stay. I walked down the hall and turned to the right into the room Pooja had disappearedinto.Their living room was there and it was the room where the TV was flickering. Pooja. 'A deal is a deal' Karen replied 'and nothing you can do will changethat. It feels nice, but all men are weak and it takes more than aquick wank to get me to lose my self-control'.'Oh I haven't started yet. That hand felt good but you can't evenimagine how this cute little mouth will make you feel''Like I said, all men are weak and I can control myself'I stopped my pistoning momentarily, but held her skin back tight. Shemay have believed that, but despite what she was last night, a man is aman.