Where in the hell are you, you pathetic son of a bitch!Really good.You set the other team on us!Patrick continued this torture for a week.Violet hadn't Granny Fucking spoken at all on the second day – perhaps Grandma she thought that would be the key to her release.As the Hardcore wave of changing reality flowed over the granny room, washing over the students taking the test, the girls became naked.But, I don’t think my sisters will like my thoughts.By the old time she tried to scream again I already had my hand on her mouth in instinct.Maybe both, Zinaida purred, wiggling her hips.I smiled, taking a moment to survey the room.Then another say, I bet that he will, I slipped a couple of viagra into his drink.He had done his best to not look at her breasts because of her youth and nice boobs were his soft spot. I still had all the cash that Mel and I old took from our accounts when we first fled New Mexico. I took about a couple grand and stashed some in my wallet and dufflebag, knowing I wouldn't granny need remotely that much, but better safe than sorry. Bonnie still protested and demanded she be allowed to come. I could tell she was afraid by the tone of her voice. Afraid of being alone after all this time, all her lovers gone at the same time. She was afraid that I would never come back, though I never once gave her that impression, that was just who she was inside. Unlike her ex-husband and boyfriends, she was committed to me to the end and I was literally the last chance she had given herself to believe in hope and love. She really was pitiful when it came down to it, but I suppose that's why I came to love her.She bawled her eyes out as I was getting ready to leave. She watched, helplessly, as the only thing that mattered to her was currently throwing his bag into the back of a car and about to drive away. I started up the engine, put the shifter in reverse and looked over my shoulder, out the back window, Granny Fucking but I couldn't take my foot off the brake...I looked back at the side of the house where Bonnie was on her knees, slouched against the side of the house with her head hung low, sobbing. I put the car back in park and killed the engine, alerting her. I got out of the car as Bonnie's naked form crawled Grandma across the ground toward me, wrapping her arms around Hardcore my legs, pressing her face into my groin, holding on to me for dear life. I couldn't leave her like this. Hell, I couldn't leave her at all.