You see the elderly Mrs. Bellger, with her granddaughter Lisa, walking their dog Bones.
From Create Your Own Story
"Hey Mrs. Bellger!" You call, waving as you walk up to the grandmother, the teenage girl, and their large dog.
Mrs. Bellger is in her early 60s, but you would never be able to tell. She doesn't have a single grey hair, and your pretty sure her skin is smoother than yours. She has an amazin figure, and her tits are still firm despite their size and age. She's wearing a pair of sweatpants and tank top, overall quite modest, with her long black hair done up in a bun, a single strand falling in front of her round glasses.
Lisa is a short girl, even shorter than you. She's five feet tall, even, and has long, brown hair tied in a braid that reaches her ass. Her ass, by the way, is exquisite, the best in the neighborhood. A girl as short and flatchested as her doesn't deserve an ass so fantastic, you think to yourself.
Bones is a muscular, drooling rottweiler that's tried to hump your leg more than a few times. The Bellgers never got him neutered, because they thought that would be inhumane, or something.
