****** Raped Grandmother 4 Drugged by T S Elliot ******
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Raped Grandmother 4 Drugged


"How much for ten?" Roland asks.

"Roofies don't come cheap you know," was the response.

"I know," said Roland, "Name your price."

"Two hundred."

Roland took out the cash and counted it in front of the dark character in the
shadows before him. Rolling the notes into a bundle he handed it across. The
drug dealer took hold of the wad of notes counted it again to make sure. Then
passed over a plastic bag containing 10 small tablets.

"Rohypnol is a dangerous drug," said the dealer. "Be careful how you use it. I
don't want the hassle of the cops investigating a death. One pill should be
enough."

Roland nodded acknowledging the warning. Placed the drugs in his pocket and
left. Summer vacation was about to start. Roland at the tender age of 14 was
determined that this would be the time he would loose his virginity. He already
had some plans in place to take advantage of a couple of his unsuspecting
friends. Fate however was about to deal Roland an unsuspected set of cards.

When he arrived home his parents were waiting for him; they had some news to
impart. Essentially Roland's Father had been offered an opportunity through
work for a European trip. The company was prepared to pay for Roland's Father
and Mother. Unfortunately the family did not have the finances to include
Roland. This meant that he would be spending his summer vacation at his
Grandmother's. His plans ruined Roland tried to protest to no avail.
Eventually, and reluctantly he accepted that he was faced with a fait accompli
and had to adapt to the change in plans.

It was many years since Roland and his Grandmother had crossed paths. He had
vague memories of meeting her, however this occurred when he was about 7 years
old. In the main he had no idea of what to expect. To cut a long story short,
Roland was placed on a plane to the Midwest to be met by his Grandmother at the
other end. Roland was still seething at his plans being ruined. There was
however, nothing he could do about it.

The announcement came that the plane was about to land. Roland strapped on his
seat belt. Finally the craft pulled up to the terminal and Roland gathered his
stuff and moved of the plane. He left the plane and wondered into the arrival's
lounge. His eyes scanning the waiting crowd. Stopping on a slender red haired
woman holding up a card with his name on it. This was obviously his
Grandmother. Roland knew that she was in her late sixties. To his surprise she
looked twenty years younger.

Anna was wearing a tight fitting black pants suit and jacket with a white
blouse. She was about 5ft 4in. With long red hair that was tied up in a bun. It
was only the slight flecks of gray in her hair that gave away her age. The
tight fitting pants showed a flat stomach. Anna would have only been about
98lbs in weight. Roland walked towards the woman and tentatively asked,
"Grandmother?"

Anna flung her arms around her grandson and kissed him soundly on the lips.
Roland was slightly embarrassed by the lump that started to fill in his pants.
As the two drove home Roland got to know his Grandmother. She was widowed, was
still working as a clerk in the town hall. Was active and independent. Silently
he appraised his Grandmother and found that she was quite a stunning woman.

It was on his third night there that Roland saw something that set his mind
reeling. He was heading to his room when he passed Anna's room. The door was
slightly ajar. He could not resist the urge to look in. The vision that
assailed his eyes immediately caused an erection. Anna was stripped to bra and
panties and was just about to remove her bra. Roland stood there transfixed.
Slowly the bra straps fell down across her shoulders and the bra came away.
Revealing small but surprising firm breasts. Roland had imagined them to be
limp and sagging.

Fearing discovery Roland made a hasty but silent exit. Coming to his room he
searched his belongings and found what he was looking for. His Rohypnol
tablets. His plans for using them at home might have run into some
difficulties. An alternate plan was steadily formulating. Anna was in the habit
of having a few glasses of bourbon when she got home. Tomorrow there would be
something extra in the bourbon.

The next morning Roland was up early. For some reason he had decided to make
his Grandmother breakfast before she went to work. When Anna came downstairs
she was wearing a gray skirt with matching jacket and crimson blouse. As she
came down the stairs Roland was looking up and caught a tantalising glimpse of
thigh. He took his Grandmother's hand and led her to the dinning room table
where breakfast was ready.

Anna was so pleased at Roland's thoughtfulness, that she kissed him in thanks.
Roland was grateful that they sat at the table quickly. His Cock was rock hard
and showed in his pj's. They ate breakfast and Anna gathered her things and
went to work. Roland went upstairs and took a tablet from his stash. He
considered using a second but remembered the dealers warning. One would be
enough. Placing the tablet on a tissue he crushed it into powder. Folding the
tissue so that none of the contents would escape he placed the tissue in his
jeans pocket. Ready for his Grandmother's return.

Waiting was the hard part. Roland paced. Watched some TV then paced some more.
Tonight he would have his Grandmother. It would not be one of his young friends
as he had planed. This was going to be just as good though. The hours clicked
slowly by. One by one the arms of the clock moved steadily but slowly forward.
Roland considered masturbation to relieve the tension. But decided against it.
Finally his Grandmother's car pulled into the drive.

Anna came into the house dropped her case and took of her jacket to collapse on
the couch. Where she removed her shoes.

"Oh what a day," Anna exclaimed.

"Can I get you a drink?" Asked Roland.

"Oh! Would you dear? That would be lovely," his Grandmother responded.

Roland went out and poured his Grandmother a bourbon... Carefully mixing in the
powdered Rohypnol. Returning he handed his Grandmother the glass. Anna drank
deeply from it.

"Roland? Would you be a dear? I am exhausted. Could you pour me another?"

Roland nodded and refilled the glass. Anna took a couple of sips from the
refilled glass. She placed it on the table in front of her.

Soon after she passed into unconsciousness.

Roland moved to his Grandmother and shook her. No response. He tried a second
time. Anna still did not respond. He rested a hand on her knee and slowly moved
up her leg. Coming to her panties he gently spread her legs and fondled her
pussy through her panties. The sight of his grandmother's legs... the feel of
her pantyhose under his fingers... Roland's cock was now rock hard. He wanted
to run his fingers all over her body but could not decide where to begin.
Finally his hard cock decided for him.

Frantically he lifted her up slightly and removed her panties and hose,
exposing her grey haired pussy, while at the same time moving her forward in
her seat so that her butt hung over the seat's edge. Seconds later Roland was
undressed and kneeling down between his grandmother's legs. Seconds after that
he felt the walls of his Grandmother's pussy wrapping round his rock hard cock.
Anna's grey skirt was around her waist. While Roland managed slow thrust in and
out of her now moist pussy he started to undo her blouse.

Anna's blouse was spread open. Her bra was around her neck allowing Roland a
perfect view of her breasts, which moved in unison with the thrusts of Roland's
hips. Anna gave a moan in response to this hard fucking. She was still
unconscious. Her body was running on automatic. Her breathing was shallow and
rapid. With a sudden intake of breath Anna arched her hips upward as her
unconscious body came. Roland responded to this by speeding up his thrusts.
Moments later he shot his cum deep inside his Grandmother.

Exhausted, Roland got up and sat in the seat opposite his Grandmother. Anna's
hips were still responding to his now non-existent thrusts. Roland sat there
starring at Anna, his hand fondling his now limp penis. Anna was a petite woman
although well proportioned. She lay there hanging over the couch. Blouse open
and breast exposed. Her skirt pulled up about her waist, legs hanging limply
over the seat. She had been ravaged but didn't know it.

Roland was starting to become aroused again. He got up and rolled his
Grandmother on her stomach. Positioning her so that the couch supported he
upper body and her knees were resting on the ground. While Anna was in this
position Roland butt fucked her. He knelt behind her placed his cock on the
outside of this orifice and thrust forward. This was Roland's second fuck. He
was obviously not experienced and it did not take him long to come again.

Not quite satisfied yet Roland rolled his Grandmother on her back, spread her
legs, and proceeded to lick her clitoris. Once more Anna involuntarily
responded, thrusting her hips forward to meet Roland's tongue. Roland marvelled
at the taste of her cum.

Roland was exhausted, but he did not know how much longer the drug would be
effective. Working quickly he cleaned up and dressed his Grandmother. Fondling
her breast one last time he went to bed. Although sleep did not come to him has
he listened for any movement. Anna finally came awake. Not suspecting what had
gone on she gathered her things and went up to her room.

The next morning Roland had breakfast ready again. Anna apologised for her
rudeness for falling asleep, once more kissing Roland for his thoughtfulness.
When Anna had left for work Roland went to his drugs stash and counted nine
pills remaining.

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