" He looked at his watch. Two hours, that would make it 8:45 P.M."I'll be there." Ron watched Erick swing out of the door. Then he went over and locke...d the door carefully. He went back to his chair and turned the tiny pocket recorder on once more."This is dynamite!" he thought, realizing that he would have to destroy the incriminating tape of Sylvie's voice."IT'S GOOD!! IT'S GOOD!!" she cried out, and the background noises were of such an obscene nature that Ron couldn't help but be affected by. Glade felt ashamed to acknowledge that she was already sexually aroused by the attentions of her former mistress even while she was being told this dreadful news. "Your friend had been my faithful servant for many moons. Every night I relished the pleasure of her body against mine as we sheltered from the animals of the night and fled the cruel barbarians who massacred my tribe. One day our luck deserted us and we unexpectedly encountered a hunting party. Your friend was struck by a spear as we. He still wasn't doing anything about it, but I didn't want to spoil it for her, so I left the sap and went and jacked off before going to sleep. I woke about 4 am and she was not in bed with me. I went to the family room and they were sleeping on a pull-out. They were both lying there naked and I could see his cock in the moonlight. it was pretty big for a little guy and she was covered with dried cum. I wanted to eat her but again didn't want to drive him off. I looked closely at his cock and. Sex is part of life, after all, and everyone needs to make a living. I'm not on drugs and I'm not being forced into this. I have important clients but I don't have a mezzano, what the Americans call a pimp. I control my own schedule.But that isn't what bothers Grandma. It's Micol. She wants more for Micol. She doesn't want Micol to end up like me.I don't want Micol to end up like me, either. God willing, she won't.I let out my breath. I knew which afternoon Momma was writing about."I knew this,.