Peter came in like five minutes later and Lisa finally made her grand entrance like five minutes after that.She was wearing a pale green thing that fl...oated around her like some old fashioned southern belle. She looked like an angel sent down from heaven. She should be placed on a pedestal and worshiped not forced to spend time with a little hell beast like me. Lisa smiled and I swear - no shit - it was like the sun just came out."So, how do I look?"Like a goddess. Like a fuckin' fairy princess.. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this little story and I'd love to hear your responses. You can email me at [email protected]. Don't be shy, but flamers will be deleted.The Morning AfterChapter One: Out Of Darkness.The darkness of the room surrounded me completely, engulfing me in warmth and comfort. In the quiet of my mind I knew something wasn't right, but I couldn't wrap my thoughts around it. Warmth, comfort and peace filled my senses. I drifted back into the bliss of sleep.When next I stirred,. "What are we going to have for lunch?"Folding the paper and sitting there in shock: she was holding my other hand. It was on the table, in the open for goodness' sakes. No girl other than my little sister had ever done that. I stammered a second and mumbled something like the burger was good with the cheese fries. This got me a strange look as she smiled at my discomfort, and asked if I needed water to get my tongue to work. A definite glint in her eyes now. All through lunch, she and I ate and. The grandfather smiled and pulled the boy over to him. “What do you think about this?” he asked as he ran his hand up and over the boy’s chest. “Doesn’t he look inviting?”Now I knew what was going on and I looked from one to the other questioningly.“He’s only a boy,” I said. “What exactly are you asking me?”He didn’t hesitate at all.“What I’m asking you is if you would like to have sex with my grandson?”There is was, out in the open.“Several of the others have enjoyed his body or have.