She stopped when all I could see was her bra covered giant tits and her hands over her panty covered crotch.She kept rubbing and soon her hands separa...ted to reveal that she had been rubbing something large in her panties. Something phallus shaped! It was pointing to her side, the thin material of her panties barely containing it as it reached all the way to the side. "This must be a dream! No way is this really happening!" I thought to myself. Her rubbing continued as she place one hand on the. And I mean, provocatively!I’m a retired teacher married to an O.R. nurse who still puts in a 50 hour work week, so the brunt of dealing with McKenzie is up to me.Here’s the problem! McKenzie is an absolute fox! A fox who knows exactly how to get you thinking about things no Grandpa should. She is 5’8” tall, small but full breasts, shoulder length red hair, and blue eyes that could melt an iceberg. Combine that with a wife who has absolutely no interest in sex, and, well, you can see where this. As he went to walk away from the room, he froze. His heart sped up and adrenaline started to flow. One of his traps had been sprung.Each trap chimed differently in his head, so he knew which one had been triggered. For the one chiming now, the intruder was in a duct that gave them access to his old bedroom. He wondered how they had disarmed the previous two traps without him knowing, to reach where they were.His heartrate increased, Justine was in his room. He didn’t know if they were after her. I saw the red hair before it disappeared and thought, I'm imagining things, as I told Jan about my little redhead I had left behind in California just months before. Brooke had just finished high school and was planning to live with her mom and step-dad till she decided where she would attend college. She was the product of a brief affair in Jan's early days, and was taller than her mother. A thin and pretty redhead with a still developing figure, had her mother's vivacious personality. Brooke.