You told me that your husband took over your father's company and is now running it. How much of the company do you now own?"Mrs. Swift looked at Don ...for a minute as if trying to fathom his motives for asking that question, "I own almost all of the stock. My husband was given eighteen percent of the stock as bonuses, but I own most of the stock." Mrs. Swift, do you have any bank accounts in your name only or do your own a joint account with your husband?" We have always had a joint account. My. In my day, folks yo' age didn't get up ta this kind uh trouble..." He went on but I knew it was mostly bluster. What I knew about he and his second wife made me confident that he was more offended by our age than our actions. We all kissed his cheek when we finally arrived at our hotel and he took the cab back to his own.We have the elevator to ourselves and Beth winds her arms around my neck, "Granddad's pretty cool but I didn't think he'd wanna see this." She kisses me deeply. "I like foolin'. But the black bastard noticed her effort and stepped over so she could see it while he stroked it."Look bitch…have you ever seen one like this?... Is it fine for you…?”My sweet wife stared at his huge black cock with a mixture of fear and awe on her pretty face. Then she nodded her head in answer to his question. "Well, I can see that your slutty wife is interested in checking out my nice piece…but first she must be taught a lesson". He laughed at me. He stepped up behind her and took a moment. It was so fucking hot!"And it was so 'girly' how she turned off the hysterics. No morescreaming, no more water works, not a peep out of her except for somesexy mewling behind the gag... And that innocent, puppy-dog look... likeshe was just so happy to be such an effeminate weakling worshipping atthe altar of my stud-ness and begging me not to stop! Fuck, it was such aturn-on! I felt like a guy, her looking up at me like that, worshippingmy power and knowing she'd never experience anything.