MOM!"Janice's blood shot, puffy eyes flew open to the face of her son kneeling down over her."It's ok mom. It's ok. I'm just trying to clean you up a ...bit."Janice looked at her son in confusion. She was cold and disoriented. Janice felt something warm wash up against her cheek just then and turned to see a wash cloth in her son's hands."I'm... I'm so sorry John... " Janice mewed out like a little girl. "P... Ple... Please forgi..."John held a finger up to his mother's lips to silence her, then. I'm happy for you but just remember all this time with the lawyer and accountants is not free. They are charging the time to the estate. So don't lollygag. Just a word to the wise. I've had clients who were upset that I billed them for the time they were telling me about their golf game. They don't understand that time is what I sell and it comes dear." Thanks Vickie and I'll try to heed your advice. I miss you and I'm sorry but I'm going to have to be here for a few more days but I will be in. Still his penis grew, until my hand could not quite reach all the way around his shaft. I looked down and gasped at the sight I saw in my hand - it was quite breathtaking seeing a large purple headed penis pointing at me, with my hand wrapped around it. This gaze down and gasp resulted in Grandpa removing his fingers from my now, literally, dripping wet pussy, and placing both hands on my shoulders, with a gentle downwards pressure. I guess I knew what he wanted, after hearing my friends talk. From here I had the perfect VAA: Visual Access Angle. I could see up her skirt better, and she still made no sign that she knew she was being watched. I could see that the panties appeared to be sheer, but with her legs under the table there wasn't enough light to see through them. Damn!That didn't really matter, though, because I could still see them. And everyone loves a look up a skirt. Everyone. And I certainly loved it. My body was tingling, and I couldn't resist. I moved one hand under.