She wore a light blue dress with a cream-colored sweater over it. Square-toed loafers in beige matched the little coach handbag tucked next to her. Sh...e hadn’t let go of Abigail’s hand. “How did you meet my grandson?” she suddenly asked, looking at Abigail. Abigail swallowed before answering. “At Ariel’s house.” “I wanted her for myself, but she went and picked Gabriel, Ma,” Angelo piped up from the front. “Go figure,” he scoffed. Anna Maria smiled and shook her head. “Ah, she is a smart one. I was at a loss. So I did the easiest thing, which was to just hold her and keep quiet."I don't know what to do," she said, her voice muffled.I had been stroking her back unconsciously and tightened my hold, moving my hand up to her neck, which I caressed."Oh, Gerry," she went on, "I don't know how to be a girlfriend." I don't think there're rules about it," I soothed. "You just need to be yourself. After all, it's you I'm falling in love with."She didn't react to that immediately, but after. "Trying to sleep," I told her.She shook her head. "Oh no you don't, not in here," she said. She walked over to the bed, grabbed my hand and pulled me out. I was then pushed out of the room and over to the other bedroom. Once in I took a quick look around. I'd been wrong when I assumed this one was set up like the other bedroom. There were three wardrobes in here, all overflowing with clothes which I can't say surprised me. The big difference was the bed. There weren't two but one monstrous bed. For some reason,He wouldn't tell me why,Chris was trying to catch as much of the runoff as he possibly could. When Frank had finished having his way with me,Chris asked me to squat over the bowl and squeeze out as much of the dick spit as I could. Of course I willingly complied.Taking a break,I looked around the room and noticed that most of the people had already left. In fact,the only ones left were Fred,His Wife Chastity,Chris and myself. "Don't worry,Mate!" Chris grinned at me "Everyone had.