This year I've seen a little bit of tanning. I've been careful, though, so I haven't had much in the way of a sunburn. This last weekend at my Grandmo...ther's was the closest I came to a prolonged time in the sun." Your Grandmother's?" The one in Shreveport is so stuffy that I have to spend time outside or I'd scream. The other has some property on a lake, so at least I can find things to do when I'm outside. In Shreveport I take a couple of books, hot, throbbing romances."She kind of laughed.. It was raining still, but not heavy, and the wind seemed to have stopped. I was still leaned against the end of the sofa and Lisa was on the far end. There was a change in her position however, a major change.Lisa had thrown one blanket in the floor and was hugging the pillow. Her moaning had apparently awakened me because she was moaning, and squeezing the pillow, with one hand and the other was busy working a finger in and out of her pussy. She was lying on the sofa, her legs pulled up,. Still, one by one, she found the things she was looking for: A heart that beat strong and steady when she put her ear against the chest. Arms that felt solid when they held her close. Lungs that took steady breaths in spite of the exertion. Eyes that looked at her with compassion, and a tongue that said things as sweet as honey.She’d wait until her acquisition fell asleep, and then in went the needle, quick and easy, the skin accepting it so that only a little dot of blood marked its passing.. "I expect he's left you his apartment," my mother said. "You always were his favourite."He was my favourite uncle, too, not that he had much competition. He always brought my sister and I a present whenever he called around."That will be great, mum," I said.I wasn't expecting much for we knew that uncle Ted wasn't a rich man for in life he just rented out a few lock up garages."Mr Leon, please take a seat," said the solicitor.I was the only one there."The late Mr Leon, your great uncle," he.