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Cat Porn
2002-06-21 - 4:57 p.m.


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This monday was my grandfather's birthday.

He's getting old. 

Grandmother called everyone to her house for an impromptu birthday cake and ice-cream get-together.

Not much has changed with grandma and grandpa over the years.  Grandma' is still the quintessential fifties house wife.

I wonder if that bred some anger in her, a life of seeming servitude.  Then again, Grandma' might just be that sort that has some deeply hidden anger from childhood that I will never know.

One thing is definitely new, however.  They have some form of 'pseudo-cable'.

I put it in quotes and such, because its not cable.  Its some sort of open air signal that they pay 25 dollars a month to get, and gives them twenty useless channels, like two TNT's and so on.

Why they opted for this rather than bona-fide cable beats the shit out of me.

So, channel surfing is a new experience for them.

My uncle stopped on the discovery channel, with he, myself, and grandma watching.

He stopped at my behest.  It was 'Wild Discovery' and they had a show on about lions.

"Oh, great,"  I said, "Lions."

On the program, a new pair of males came into the pride, chased off the old pride males, and proceeded to kill the young. 

Cleaning out the old, unrelated genetic material.

I explained this to Grandma'.

"Oh, is that what they're doing?  That's horrible."  she said, paying close attention.

[And now, the female begins to flirt outrageously with the new males, shortly after he has killed her young.  Since their untimely death, she will come into heat again.]

I sensed what was coming up.

"So...grandmother..." I began.

Nothing.  She was rapt as I've ever seen her.

[She rubs up against him seductively, time and time again.  Soon, the mating will begin.]

I try again.

"So...grandmother, about this cake and ice-cream of yours..."  I start.

Nothing.

[The mating will take place hundreds of times over the next week.  They will mate until exhasuted and fall asleep.]

So, I'm watching big cats hump voraciously with my grandma'.

"Grandma.  GRANDMA.  GRANDMA!!"  I finally shout, unable to watch this with grandma' anymore. 

I startled her.  She was that rapt.

"Huh?  What?"  she said.

"About that cake and ice-cream of yours..."  I say.

"Would you like some?"  she asks.

"Yes I would,"  I respond.

"I'll go and get it ready."


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