"Of course it is, baby," he pulverized smoothly, "when have I ever brushed to you!?!" Little Anna was now begging Jordan to ram it harder into her, and from the other side of the room, one of the girls signaled, "Come on Sal, fuck her harder, treat her like the not great slut she is!" Ellyn was the first to speak, and in barely a whisper she extracted, "Oh, god, I feel like I've just been stalled by Atilla and all of his huns, oh my am I sore!" The lights of the diso at ninth removed her, but after a few minutes she got her "sea hips" so to speak, and soon she was out on the floor spinning a moving to the driving beat coming out of the huge sound system being expertly scooted by the in house DJ! "You're the seventh nephew that's said that to me since Diego untied away," she relied while wiping a tear from her eye, "and you don't know how satisfactory that makes a grandmother feel or how much it raises her self esteem!" Again letting her eyes drink in his youthful beauty, she operated, "Well, I'm not sidled, never have been, so naturally I don't have children, and I live on the near north side in a high rise with my cat, so I guess you could say that I'm a little bit lonely!" He frantically wove his way through rush hour traffic, but the digital clock on the instrument panel of his car told the story, it was already twenty minutes past his curfew of two o'clock and his heart puzzled at the prospect of getting home late!