It's only if & when, that I've seen the other side of him. It's startling to see this quiet gentle man in seconds change so drastically into a rolling... mountain of fury and rip into some obnoxious male, pounding him to a pulp. I've only seen it happen once, and I never want to see him that angry again in my life. It's frightening. It's traumatic to see that gentle giant that you think you know so well, become a demon from hell bent on destruction.That moment was for me, a peek into this other. Her small body heaved and she tumbled into her gasping orgasm.She was still dizzy from cumming when Eric spun her around and pressed her face-first into the wall. He was hard again. He humped his stiff cock against the soft fabric of her tights where they stretched across her tiny, well-muscled, dancer's buns. She ground back against him. She loved it when her boyfriend took her from behind - she would ask him for it that way almost every time they made love. This was different though. This was. It was odd to think of her grandfather as a man with normal male desires.So the towheaded teenager went back to wearing bra and panties just to get things back to normal. Her only release, then, became spending more time alone in the bedroom they provided for her. It was more of a small library on the second floor, but it had a window, and Helen took to staring out at the street activity below.She wasn’t just staring, though. Secretly tickling her privates as she watched cars and people coming. After the staff meeting, which was largely routine, I dialed Dante’s number and was put right through by his secretary.“Did you have a good holiday?” he asked.“I did. And you?”“We were in Italy last week. It was great! I got a tour of the Ferrari factory!”Him and his Ferraris.“I bet that was fun!” I said. “What can I do for you?”“Let’s go to dinner and talk,” he said.“Sure. Name the time and place, though tonight isn’t good.”I couldn’t skip teaching karate on short notice, especially not for.