She described him as being a free spirit. I later found out he was homeless. She told us that he was brilliant and saw things his own way. I figured o...ut that he just couldn't do anything right to save his ass. She said that he was striking out on his own. I knew that meant that he didn't have a fucking job. She said that he was looking for a special type of position where his unique skill set would be welcomed. I knew that meant that the bastard wasn't really looking for a job. Finally, she. She wanted to take care of me, that NIGHT, BEFORE we came home. Grandad had to get us home, and leave on a business trip, the next day. He was REALLY wanting to WATCH us, but he had to get some rest, and leave early." I got up and took him to the airport, and didn't come home until later. THAT was when I saw Grammy, and she caught me "choking my chicken." When she came into my room, and watched me, then took my cum in her mouth, and swallowed it, and told me SHE had better places to put it, and. She went back to her desk and sat down. A few minutes later, Jack walked in the door. He looked at Loraine and smiled, a warm considerate smile. "You probably wonder what happened, I'll be glad to explain at lunch, okay?" The new Jack said.The new Loraine just nodded, still in shock. Her first lunch date with a man, the man she used to be but she wasn't the woman she expected to be. Loraine tried to concentrate on her duties but time dragged until Jack showed up, smiling and full of energy. “No,” Jack shook her head. “I think you’re going to have to pick something I can’t just give you right now.”Will considered making an innuendo about that, but he was worried that Jack would take it as an offer. He wasn’t quite ready for that yet. “I feel like I’m sailing blind. What I really want is to know what’s coming so I can plan for it.”“That is the most you answer to that question ever,” Jack sighed. “You might need to be more specific.”Sheet lighting lit the sky, and was reflected by.