"Grandmother glanced at Anya, and then smiled at Adam. "I always needpart-time workers, and I hire workers for the summer," she said. "Ican take the... price of your pass out of your wages."Adam leaped from his chair, ran to Grandmother, and hugged her, tearsstreaming down his cheeks.**********Angela Jennings stepped out of the locker room, fearful and hesitant.She glanced around, unsure what she was going to see. As she thought,she realized - slowly - that she still had Adam's memories. She. She thrust them back at him and squirmed a little, teasing him."Would the producers like sloppy seconds?" She asked a little worried.After all, it was her carreer they were risking. The cheap bastardwouldn't care if the producers kick her ass out of the building andask for a "fresh face"."Face ha!" she thought. "All these perverts want is fresh ass." Butover the years Rose had learnt a few tricks to keep the important menhappy even if she was not as tight as she used to be."They won't even. He kisses my inner thigh lightly; I can feel his nose skimming over my flesh as he does this. I let out soft moans, fighting the urge already to touch him. I fight the urge, and cling tighter to the head board. His tongue licks gently against my slit and wriggles between my lips. His tongue finds my clit, and begins a dance over it. I can feel him flick and stroke me, darting lightly over it. The tease of the way he touches me, makes me without a doubt soaking wet. I feel my legs naturally part. I’m going to sleep in the spare room.”“I don’t feel well.” She said, swaying slightly from side to side and turned to walk back to her room. I stood up, silently thanking God, she hadn’t caught me in the act or seen that I had an erection. I was only wearing boxer shorts but had fortunately been crouched down.As I got back to the spare room, I heard a crash coming from my Mothers room.“What now?”I opened the door to her bedroom and looked in. It was almost entirely dark except for the light.