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Petite Blonde Getting Her Ass Destroyed By A Huge Dick Helen was still petting Bobbi, who was back to dozing as we waited. “Yeah. “Yeah,” I said cautiously. “She insisted.”

“What the fuck is going on here?” I demanded. Gramps always kept his study locked tighter than… well… tight.”

I glanced at Erin, and she reached into her bag to produce a small ring of keys and jingle them as she held one between her index finger and thumb. My understanding was that they all hated me; my aunt had confirmed as much at the meeting. Either way, I would meet another Gerrard today, whether I was ready or not. Unaware that she was partially exposed, she stood up to her full height. Erin had dropped to the floor next to me and leaned against my chest, holding my arm wrapped around her shoulders. His nose was sharp and hawkish; he had a bold chin, high cheekbones, and damp hair slicked back with strands falling just above his eyes. Yeah, there was some trash on the floor, the table was covered in drugs, and the smell of marijuana hung in the air, but other than that, the place appeared to be intact.