’ he said, and then paused. ‘I’m not like other kids.’ He looked up at me with tears shining in his eyes. ‘I’m not like other boys,’ he ...said, as the tears spilled over his cheeks. I looked at him lovingly. ‘I know,’ I said. ‘Why not, Grandma?’ There was an ache in his voice. I chose my words slowly and carefully. ‘Because you’re special, Paul. You have come into this world with a special Gift which is yours to share with other boys and men.’ ‘They don’t want my Gift, Grandma. They don’t want it. As soon as we got in the car Julie took off her shoes and pushed the passenger seat back and adjusted the back of the seat to nearly horizontal.I began to drive and she lifted her feet up resting them on the dashboard.I waited a few minutes, then put my hand on her knee, moving it slowly in short lines up and down her inner leg, gradually moving further up her leg.She opened her legs wider and pulled up her dress the further up I went, as I touched her pussy, she began to moan, I rubbed it over. When Ifirst read these I even laughed. There was a foreword to each, writtenin Gothic German script, but all of the actual spells, in a Romanscript, were in some strange language, one that made no sense. In mycuriosity I even sought the advice of a trained linguist, showing him acopy of one of the spells but he only shook his head.The German words were easy enough to translate. According to them, theaccompanying spells or incantations were remedies to number of medicalconditions. Of course, I. Somehow she knew it revolved around the shit she had done to her and it didn't sit well with her at all. When she arrived, she went straight to the back. Her brother was sitting with Alison, trying to give her water. She looked a little out of it, giggling about something. He looked relieved when he saw her. Sam walked up the steps and Alison looked up at her, her eyes slightly unfocused. She saw the recognition, the smile slipping off her face. "Take her home, will you?" Johnny asked from.