As I ran upstairs towards my room, Grandpa got up to follow me, albeit at a much slower pace.'Can't you bring it down here?' my Dad enquired, I guess ...wanting to save my Grandpa the bother of having to get up and traipse upstairs after me.'Um, my stuff is upstairs, and my desk too. And it might take a few minutes while I write some notes.' I explained. This wasn't the truth - sure I had some homework, but it was not on music, and besides it could wait a little later.My Grandpa indicated to my. The house was kind of tiny. There was only one bedroom, one bathroom, a basement, a kitchen, and a living room. It was absolutely perfect for the two of us and a child if we wanted one. After he showed me around he asked me what I thought of the place. "It's perfect baby." I kissed him on the cheek. That was my way of showing him that I was super proud of him and what he did. "How did you get mom and dad to approve?" I asked. "Well they didn't exactly approve." He frowned. I frowned too.Great,. “Gently Ian it’s almost virgin there but I so want you in me.” I continue to press my way forward. Just the tip of my circumcised prick is reaming a little inward now. The head is now in and I pause as she gets used to it. She is holding very still concentrating on allowing me entry as if it needs to be going the other way if defecating, but not. The lubricant is doing its job and very slowly I find I am slipping relentlessly forward into her tight dark red hole. “Oh Ian the pressure is exactly. ?Take iteasy, slut,? a voice rang out from behind me. At the same time, I felt myselfbeing dragged backwards through the open door of the panel van parked next tomy car.? ?You keep quiet,maybe you keep your vocal cords.? I felt the knife slip up and poke me in theneck, the arm holding the knife now squeezing my breasts tightly. The manbehind me dragged me up into the back of the van, and he again repeated, ?Keepquiet, or you will lose something very dear, and I don?t want to do that,?pulling at.