“Trying it and becoming a regular user is different. I am going to check with the deputy to find out if you were a regular at the dealer’s place. ...They have got to put a lot of time in filming a drug dealer’s operation before they bust it. So am I going to see you often at his place, if I check those films?”“I guess so,” she said.“If I beat the crap out of the dealer is he going to tell me he sold you other drugs?” I asked.“Some X, Ecstasy,” she explained. “It’s no big deal.”“Where did you get. My cock jumped hard in my pants as I laid eyes on my former work supervisor for the first time in over a year. You would have had to see Mandy that day in order to fully appreciate how fucking hot and sexy she looked. Mandy had let her blonde hair grow out considerably. From where it had previously been fairly short and nicely styled up around her face, Mandy's hair was now clearly halfway down her back. It was still as blonde as ever and the color of her hair alone was breathtaking. But that. I was very busy keeping four girls happy.After viewing what seemed like dozens of houses Grace and I found one we liked onShore View Lane on the waterfront of Lake Houston in an area called Atascocita. We arranged a time for all five of us to visit the property. The girls immediately fell in love with the place so the decision was made. The house was a two story five bedroom colonial with three car garage, dock, boat house and a humongous home theater over the garage. Ok, you're way ahead of. It was obviously Christmas time with all the decorations on the wall. I placed it as ’58 or ’59 looking at age of us kids and knowing my Grandfather died in early ’61 after a long stay in the hospital. He looked well in this picture. My Grandmother was smiling as she always did, but I suddenly felt cold. Putting the picture down, I noticed my hand was shaking. I’d had problems sleeping lately, but after seeing this picture, I was beginning to understand why. A memory lying dormant for years.