Each one showed two, and the two girls were always different or engaged in different activities. In each case, I was to pick the girl or activity I pr...eferred. Finally the session ended.Again Becky supplied me with a cup of coffee, but this one was wonderful. I thought that she had learned how to make a good cup of coffee rather quickly, but then I learned that the reason the first cup had tasted bitter was that it had been drugged. The fact was I was feeling woozy until I had the second cup;. I had a pair of shorts on and a loose T shirt, Grandpa was sitting at the Table in his Robe and Granma was making Toast in her nightie. Let me briefly describe them both for you. Grandpa: 57 yrs old, 6’.0” Tall, Medium firm Body around 147lbs, full head of dark Brown hair no grey at all, big biceps and what could be called footballers legs. His Cock is about 7” long and about 3” thick. Pubes neatly trimmed and his huge ball sack is. I was stunned at the size of it. I had heard other girls talking about it but haven’t seen one before. It looked beautiful and I wanted to touch it but I wanted my brother to ask me. “Well, do you like it.” “I don’t know.” “Haven’t you seen a cock before?”“Do you think I am a whore?” “No. I thought, OK forget about it, will you touch it?” I slowly put my hand on his penis. It was so hot and silky. My small hand was trembling as I felt the length of it. Amir was in paradise. He was also a. Love--or the romantic variety, at least--was an illusion inthis world, Buffy had discovered. The revelation had broken her heart,leaving her harder and colder, if wiser to the ways of the world. Sinceher realization that sex was about power, Buffy had more and moreadopted Faith's maxim, "Get some and get gone." Of course, it made agirl feel good if, in the process, she could break a heart or two.Breaking hearts was more fulfilling, she felt, than staking them. Afterall, a stake through the.