My name is Chastity Nixon. My roommate will need a call. My work will need to hear from me later. My phone is in my fanny pack. If you can help me, I ...an reach it.” Sandy helped her and she made a call. “Gretchen, I fell while on my run. I may have broken my leg. It hurts bad! A nice man helped me back to the main part of the park. I’m waiting for the ambulance now. Drive down. You will have to follow the ambulance. Bye.”We waited with her until her roommate and the ambulance arrived. When they. In my other drawer, I found a night dress, a black satin night dress, probably too short, just reaching the top of my thighs, with a lace trim and black lace “bra cups”. I could feel my nipples still slightly erect from my earlier orgasm, poking against the lace, but in my own bed in my own apartment, who else would see. As I climbed into my bed, the cool sheets felt good against my skin. Picking up my book I began the next chapter, quickly the main character was being seduced by the gardener,. I don't just love them, it's a kind of obsession! I will now tell you how I became Granny-Fucker. I was 19 when I moved to Cologne to get an education. I lived in a narrow street where the houses opposite are close to each other (there are many streets like that in Cologne). The Granny (I call her that way), an old lady (later I've learned that she was 66), lived directly opposite; my balcony was right against her window. Shortly after I moved into my apartment, I realized that she was watching. ’ ‘Say ‘thank you,’ Darling,’ Georgette crooned in my ear. ‘It’s something you’re just going to have to get used to. One of these days, you and I will sit down with Nan and she’ll tell you how all this came about. It’s an amazing story, and I’m hoping a hundred years from now, the name John Smith will be a big part of that story.’ I really didn’t have any sense of just how wealthy the two families were that I was involved with. It must be substantial, and yet they didn’t live like kings. Oh,.