They always sat at a table near the bar. They never said anything to anyone or bothered anyone. I guess they just liked to drink, as did most of the p...eople in the Bend It.When I say the couple were old I guess I mean that in a relative way. They looked to be in their fifties. I was twenty-four and my brother Jim was twenty-five. We had another brother, John, twenty-eight, who was the upstanding member of the Hastings clan. He had gone to college, gotten a good job where he wore a coat and tie. “Oh God yes Mark make me cum baby! Make me cum.”His lips surrounded my clit and as he pumped his fingers in and out of my cunt hole he sucked my clit and I exploded! Screaming and thrusting around on the bed going ape shit, wild and free and fierce with my body like I have never known I had it in me. The juices flowed out of me now as Mark held me and I rode his mouth to the orgasm of all orgasm. the mother of orgasms flowed over me. I was insane my passion was higher that I have ever known. John followed her in, and sat down on his battered sofa. Angie set the stereo to repeatedly play her favorite song on that CD. She sat down beside John, and leaned against him. John put his arms around Angie. ‘Y’know, it’s been a long time since I heard that album. You used to play it so much I got sick of it.’ She giggled. ‘But that is one song I never got tired of hearing.’ He let the song play a little more, then added, ‘It reminds me that God is always ‘Still Here’.’ ‘It’s one of my. ”As her grandmother rose from the kitchen table, turned away, and reached for her purse, Bethany opened the top of her white, terrycloth robe and quickly flashed her braless breasts at her grandfather. “Oh, don’t worry about it, Baby,” Grammy turned back and said. “Maybe we’ll go out to the mall this afternoon after you’ve rested.” Grammy went out, started her car, and drove away. Bethany watched from the kitchen window until the car was out of sight. Pappy sat at the table with a wondering.