“Huh? What?” said Penelope.“Your husband gave me back my face. He did so with Lee’s okay. I know it and I know it because Lee let it slip in o...e of our conversations in the past. Hence, I see him and you and yes Zoey too and Ronald as family. That said. you coming to the wedding would kinda be rubbing Lee’s nose in it. I mean...” she said. “I don’t want to do that, but I never could not invite you; well, for obvious reasons.”“I see,” said Penelope. “But first off, Ian, it’s nice to meet you—I. " What choice have I had? I have changed rather drastically after all. It's been a case of either survive or don't. What actually happened to me is by-the-by. I have been dealt a new hand and have had to learn to play accordingly." I said hotly. "I have to say though, you've been a real help." She smiled and reached out and put her hand on my knee."You've turned out to be a very pretty girl though." she said."Thank you." I replied, noticing that the hand hadn't left my knee and now was stroking. Then she said “open your eyes” and I was really surprised, apparently, she had placed both her knees in the sand holes on either side of my face lowering her pussy an inch from my mouth. Now I am no idiot, I began licking that granny’s snatch like there was no tomorrow. My tongue journeyed from the bottom of her pussy to the top of her clitoris. I alternated from licking my grannies outer labial lips and clitoris to inserting my tongue as far as I could into her aging vagina. I gently fondled. There was fear in her whimpers but she complied. Her bedroom was large and sparcely furnished. Her bed was against the wall, facing out. Again I forced her agaist the wall face first. She struggled vainly until the hand in her hair forced her to stop. I held her for a moment before reaching for my pocket knife. Her eyes froze as I deploye the blade next to her face. She squirmed at the click and the sight of the sharp blade. I pressed it gently to her neck, just enough o stop her moving. With.