Date: Thu, 8 Jun 2023 22:15:42 -0400 From: Joey Martin Subject: Magic Milk Magic Milk By J Martin Chapter 01 Granny's Love --------------------- I'm Joy, well I was born Joey, and I'm 12 years old and the luckiest sissyboy on the planet. I am being raised by my widowed grandmother because my parents tragically passed when i was an infant. Granny raised me as her own in a small rural village where she kept me sheltered from most of the outside world. She has always homeschooled me in our beautiful farmhouse that's sits on hundreds of acres adorned with ponds, streams, great climbing trees and wildlife. In retrospect, Granny kept me very sheltered and was extremely protective of me. She controlled all aspects of my life and I had always done as she asked because she loved me so much and was extremely affectionate with me. I always felt safe and my trust in her never waned. And, man, was she beautiful! Even at 70, she was very fit and strong. Although she was wrinkly all over, her gorgeous bone structure made her a timeless beauty with her crystal blue eyes, full magenta lips and perfectly shaped nose. She didn't own any makeup to speak of and swore by a twice daily regimen of special cream that she lathered us both with morning and night. Objectively, I was a beautiful boy all my life, even today as I share my story with you some 30 years later, I remain very youthful in appearance and stature. At age 12, I still only stood just 4 feet tall and roughly 65-70 lbs. Granny said I was the spitting image of her in her youth, with golden blonde hair, sky blue eyes, silky alabaster skin, a thinly framed body with wide curvy hips adorned with two divinely shaped and sized globular buttocks reserved only for the great renaissance sculptors. Granny would show me catalogs and remark at the young men, telling me how much more beautiful I was. She would stand me nude in front of the mirror and compare these "so-called models", as she said, to me inch by inch and explain my physical superiority. Granny made me feel very special but she made sure I remained grateful and humble for my gifts. While I do have amazing genetics, my physical appearance can be attributed to my "very special diet" that Granny provided me. When my parents died in a plane crash when I was 2 months old, my already widowed Granny took over as my only caregiver and truly, the only mother or family I'd ever know. Granny felt strongly that I be raised on breast milk and took to finding a wet nurse for me to no avail. She couldn't handle another month of giving me "poison" baby formula and at 4 months old, she began a long process of producing her milk for me. As she was in her late 50s at the time, she knew that she'd have to go to extreme lengths to produce milk again. Her healthy lifestyle and good genes kept her fertile into her 60s. Granny drank special teas, roots, and wild plants she had recipes for from many generations past to aid in her milk production. For two months, Granny wore no clothes and had me suckle her tits for many hours a day and night. She held me, skin to skin, creating the strongest bond known to humanity - a bond that stretched to laws of nature to the brink of magic. After 6 weeks of strict dieting and physical contact, it happened. Granny's breasts engorged and filled with the most delicious and divine milk known to man. Her breasts that were large and a little deflated, were now firm silky smooth with very large puffy areolas and long pink nipples. She was, at 58, the idyllic image of fertile goddess. And, so, for the past 12 years of my life, I have been breastfed by Granny for every meal, day and night. --------------------------- Chapter 02 A Big boy's diet Since my 12th birthday, I'd noticed that Granny had been more fatigued than normal and I had to nurse he breasts for longer than usual to get the milk my body craved. I didn't mind at all because nursing was genuinely my favorite thing. Granny's nipples were now 2 inches long and her areolas were so soft and puffy; they enveloped my face from nose to chin. Suckling her was more about the magical feelings I felt throughout my body than it was the physical hunger for nutrition. She cradled me, stroking my naked body tenderly as she fed me. I never felt strange being nude with her or the magnificent erections I had throughout every feeding; granny never shamed me for anything because she taught me everything I know. She'd known since I was 10 that I was coming of age, that my hormones were slowly kicking into gear. She knew what a young boy's body needed to be healthy and fulfilled. So, at least once a day during feeding time, Granny will caress my smooth, hairless penis with her soft hands, applying our special cream to my penis and testes. It felt so amazing to me. "Tell me when it tingles and tickles so much that you feel you may pee. That is your penis building up to an orgasm; which is a wonderful and very healthy bodily function. We will be doing this everyday at least once from now on, ok my sweet angel, Joey?" Granny instructed to me during that first enlightening time when she massaged my 10 year old penis. "Ok, Granny. That sounds like something wonderful" I replied in earnest So back to the day when I was 12.... I was suckling Granny's breast in our bed for my breakfast while Granny lovingly massaged my penis. She knew my penis very well and could bring me to orgasm within a minute or two. As I began to climax that morning, something felt different, more intense and pleasurable. When I reached the pinnacle I nearly blacked out as I seized up, my body paralyzed by the torrent of sexual rapture. After an exhausting few minutes of my orgasm, I came to and looked up to granny as I continued to suckle her divine tit. "Oh my beautiful boy. How wonderful. Look my beautiful angel. You've produced your very first nectar. Look down sweet boy. I'm so proud." Granny said with the most intense and genuine look of pure love for me. I looked down at my penis and saw that I had sperm all over my chest, stomach and pelvic mound. I was shocked by how much pearly satin gooey liquid there actually was. Granny had taught me everything about biology and sex and reproduction but I didn't realize boys spermed so much. "It's time I teach you something new. I've been waiting for this moment to enlighten you to the magical properties of sperm." She said as she pulled my head back to her tit for more suckling. I stared up at her, hanging on her every word as I drank her heavenly milk. "Sperm, especially your sperm, is incredibly nutritious and has immense healing and growth properties. It can and should be ingested as well as used topically for healthy skin and hair. Our special cream that I lather us up with twice daily is made with sperm and aloe. Our soap and shampoo is as well. And that along with my milk is why you are so strikingly beautiful and healthy. Today, we will share this special gift and consume your sperm together. Today is the next chapter of your young life, my love." She spoke with pride and scooped a large amount of my sperm from my stomach, and devoured it from her fingers in a manner I'd never seen from a woman so calm and controlled. She moaned as she hungrily lapped and sucked at her fingers wildly until my sperm was fully consumed. She scooped another handful from my chest and penis area and encouraged me to drink it up. I released her breast from my tender lips and mimicked her by devouring the sperm that coated her fingers. The taste was rich and savory with a thick gooey texture, much different than Granny's breast milk that was the sweetest with a watery texture. Admittedly, I really enjoyed the taste of my sperm but I was far too fond of Granny's milk by comparison. "Good boy. Very good boy. Now come lay here. Granny is going to clean up the rest." She instructed Granny licked and slurped my entire upper body, ensuring she consumed every drop of my sperm. Then she began to clean around my penis and sucked and licked my testes, which sent shivers through my body. She moved her mouth to my penis and suckled my 2 inch erection into her mouth like she was nursing on me. That was the best feeling of my young life - her warm wet mouth made love to my penis for what felt like an eternity. When she felt she had drank all of my sperm, she released my penis from her lips and gave me one of her slow sensual kisses on my puffy soft lips. "I love you more than anything I've ever loved my sweet boy. You fill my heart and soul with love, lust and pride. This day marks many wonderful changes in our life together. Today, you are a man, but you will always be my little boy." She said with passionate eyes I hugged her tightly and kissed her mouth over and over as we embraced and pet each other's nude body. I more than loved Granny, I worshipped her. She was more than human to me, something far better than a beautiful woman. She was everything. Granny then began to explain why she feels less energetic as of late. Her hypothesis was that my milk consumption had increased steadily for so many years that her body had finally maxed out its potential milk production. Basically, she was producing as much milk daily as she would ever be able to and my needs had begun to exceed her supply. I needed a supplement she explained. Something as nutritious and perfect as her milk. Something like sperm. "You must begin supplementing your milk diet with sperm in order to stay healthy and grow stronger. I knew this day would come and I took measures long ago to ensure that when this day came, we would be prepared. My dear friend Mr Larson who provides us with our sperm lotion, sperm soap and sperm shampoo, is the owner of all of the sperm banks in the region. I will phone him now to begin regular deliveries for us. Oohhh, Joey! How proud I am of you my one true love." Granny said and walked over to the phone to connect with Mr. Larson ------------------ Chapter 3 The milkman Mr. Larson was a very nice old man and very wealthy, although you'd never guess by his humble appearance. He arrived with a large cooler he wheeled inside our kitchen on a dolly. He and Granny small talked while he unpacked 8 gallon jugs into our refrigerator. They were filled with pearly white sperm! The small labels on the side read `Vera and Joey Walton' - our names. I never called Granny Vera, but I loved her name and believed it to be the prettiest name ever. As I marveled at the jugs of sperm, I overheard their conversation. There seemed to be a misunderstanding about the charges for the sperm he delivered. Granny was on a very fixed income and had not budgeted for the surge in price Mr Larson revealed. "Gary, look... the price I can pay is $200 a week for the 2 gallons a day. That seems very fair and I know we can work something out like we have in the past, right? I know we've both enjoyed our little barter system in the past so let's sort this out right here. What'll it be to make up the difference? Couple cums per week? Gary?" Granny negotiated with Mr Gary Larson. "Vera, your boy is right there. Can we talk in private?" Mr Larson said embarrassed by my presence in their conversation. "Oh Gary. Joey must see everything I say and do. There can be no secrets if he is to trust me as his mother and only family. We must speak and act freely. Now let's say I put a down payment right here." Granny replied as she kneeled in front of Mr Larson and began undoing his belt. "Vera, my heavens. Really!? You're serious?" He responded "Yes I'm always serious. And I know you fancy young boys so what's say Joey gets nude for your viewing pleasure eh? Joey, dear? Please get naked and come stand next to Mr Larson so he can gaze upon your beautifully sculpted body." She requested Without hesitation but with some confusion about what was going to happen, I removed my clothes and stood next to Mr Larson, Granny kneeling in front of him and pulling his trousers and underwear down to his ankles. Granny removed her clothes, I watched as her heavy breasts swayed back and forth, taunting me to have a meal. Mr Larson held his shirt up to reveal his very large and hairy penis. He was granny's age and had gray pubic hairs, large droopy balls and a long pale pink penis. I'd never seen a real penis, I mean in real life other than my own. It made me excited. It looked somehow very delicious to me and it made me spring an erection. Mr Larson was ogling my butt as Granny took his penis into her mouth and began sucking and slurping it loudly, moaning sounds of enjoyment. Mr Larson didn't take his eyes from my hiney as I watched granny milk his penis. Then Mr Larson began petting my behind, stroking and squeezing at my alabaster cheeks. He complimented me for having such a silky angelic bottom and then parted my cheeks, running his fingers over and around my bright pink anus. Granny saw this and saw how much I was enjoying the groping I was receiving from Mr Larson. She took one hand off of Mr Larson's testicles and began stroking and massing my penis. Mr Larson could hardly believe it, donning a shocked look but never waned from fondling my butt. After only a minute, I was going to orgasm from all the attention my butt and penis were receiving. Granny knew I was about to sperm and she dropped Mr Larson from her mouth and quickly consumed my penis, sucking and licking my penis in her warm wet mouth. I spermed ever harder than that morning, as sperm poured out of me and into Granny's mouth. I fell limp and Mr Larson gripped my bottom tightly to hold me steady. He was so turned on by groping me and watching a grandmother suck and swallow her grandson's sperm, he yelped that he was going to "cum!" Granny swallowed me down quickly and returned to Mr Larson's gorgeous penis. She took the entire penis into her mouth and hummed and moaned wildly while Mr Larson shook in ecstasy, flooding Granny's mouth again with sperm. She gulped and gulped as he convulsed for over a minute, sperm kept pumping into granny's mouth. Mr Larson pulled up his trousers and graciously thanked both of us for a wonderful visit. He even gave us both a kiss on the lips and went on his way. I began processing those events, replaying them in my mind, and it was exhilarating. Granny looked so powerful and sexy while she suckled our penises. I'd begun to imagine it was me down there sucking Mr Larsons penis. The thought drove me into a frenzy. I had to talk to Granny about it. When I told her what was in my mind, she smiled knowingly and said she had a little test for me. A test that would help me sort through my sexual fantasies and reveal my true sexual identity. -------------- Chapter 4 Self-discovery Granny brought a stack of magazines that had naked people in them. Men, boys, girls, women and even transsexuals. She showed me the magazines with pictures of nude men and boys, doing sexual things and my penis became achingly hard. The images looked so good to me. She then opened the mags with girls and women nude and fornicating. My erection softened and my excitement waned. She set the magazines aside and looked at me. "Now for one last part of the test. Let's see what you think of this..." she said and began undressing. Granny began posing in sexual positions like the magazines, spreading her legs, opening her vagina, rubbing her anus and sucking her fingers. I swear, I nearly spermed with no physical touching. My boner felt as if it would pop. She is more sexy and sexually desirable than anyone. I couldn't imagine a more perfect woman. "Ok Joey. That seems to settle that query. You're gay but you have a major sexual attraction to me. I'm so grateful and flattered you are so attracted to me. I am so in love with you. I love you like a son, a grandson, a lover and a soul mate. You've made me so happy all these years and now I'm simply over the moon. I'm going to continue to take great care of you and help you realize your most satisfying sexual journey. Come to Granny, my baby." I lunged into her arms, embracing her as I laid on top of her perfect nude body. I kissed her lips with all the love and passion I had inside my young body. "I want to make you feel good Granny. Like how you make me and Mr Larson feel. Can I please make you feel good?" I begged Granny stroked my cheek and gave me an adoring look. "Oh my sweet angel boy, yes you may. I've always had a strong feeling that you would grow to be a bottom boy. You've always been so eager to please and always so sweetly submissive. Granny is going to teach you a lot over the next few days and you'll be experiencing many of life's sexual gifts. We have a lot to cover so let's get to work." For the next two hours, Granny and I made love. She taught me so many new things about my body and her body. I learned how to lick her vagina, or pussy as she referred to it. Then I licked and sucked her anus which she said was called a rim job. I really loved the taste of her pussy and her ass, which I was allowed to do for an hour. Then she gave me a rim job which I nearly fainted from - I never imagined my anus could feel that good. She then fingered my bum, working to "stretch me open" with her two fingers. The sensation of being penetrated in my butt was truly magical, I nearly spermed from it. Then she said, "it's time for the main course." The main course was intercourse, something I'd read in books and she'd explained but in academic terms; this was erotic though, my real education. Granny laid me on my back and straddled my waist. She showed me how to slide my penis, "cock", into her pussy. I watched her lower her nearly bald pussy down and engulf my tiny 3 inch cock. Her pussy was even warmer and wetter than her mouth. I could've lived inside of her. She squatted upright and rocked her hips back and forth, grinding her soaking wet pussy against my pubic mound. Her hands pressed on my mid-section to brace herself. I was lost in the image of her beautiful body rocking on top of me; her breasts hung low and full with long hard nipples that leaked milk. Her unbelievably gorgeous face adorned with short gray hair, her mouth open making moaning sounds and her lustful eyes glued to mine. I couldn't believe how long I was able to go without sperming, "cumming" she taught me. Granny was thrusting and grinding harder and faster, my cock so deep in her that her pussy nearly swallowed up my balls as well. She screamed out that she was cumming and squeeze her thighs tight against my waist and began to shake and twitch involuntarily. I could feel a torrent of juice flow from inside of her pussy down my cock, out of her and soak my balls and entire crotch area. Her thrusts slowed but her twitches and screams persisted through a full 2 minute orgasm. She collapsed down onto me and began kissing me, "French kissing", licking at my tongue and sucking my lips passionately. My cock pulsed, still rock hard and fully inserted into her delicious hot cum soaked pussy. "Oh my love. That was incredible. You are doing so well. Granny hasn't had sex in 15 years. You made me cum better than anytime I can remember. You are such a good little boy. Granny is so proud. Now we are going to do anal sex, honey. You will put your cock into my anus and that's where I want your cum." She explained I felt really good about myself for making Granny cum. She's so selfless and give me so much of herself. I'm elated that I could give her something in return. Granny smeared her pussy juice all over and inside her anus to "lube it up", while my cock was still saturated with her cum. She laid on her back, flung her flexible legs back in a v-shape, exposing her anus. She guided my cock to her anus, pulled me by my butt cheeks into her and I popped right in. Her anus felt tighter than her pussy but it wasn't as warm and magical as her pussy. It felt amazing nonetheless and she instructed my to thrust my hips back and forth making my cock slide through her anal canal. Her very warm and wet pussy suctioned to my pelvis as I pumped my cock deep into her ass. She coached me along by firmly gripping my butt pulling me into her ass with extreme pressure. We maintained eye contact as we exchanged endearing statements, "I love you more than anything I will ever love... I want you inside of me always... you're beauty is breathtaking... we are soulmates bound by this sacred sexual bond... cum in granny's ass my lover". And cum I did. Splashing waves of sperm into Granny's ass as she clenched her anus tightly around my cock. We frantically French kissed and groped each other until I was spent and emptied my boy balls once again. Granny continued her lesson, now closing in on its 2 hour. "Now my baby, when you slip your cock out I want you to slide down and suck out all of your cum from my ass. You've earned it for being such a good student today. I will push out what I can but you can stick your tongue up inside to get more if you'd like. Ok love of my life?" I did exactly as she asked. I placed my mouth over her clenched anus and licked it trying to coax it open. Patiently I knocked at her back door until my cum began pouring out onto my tongue. Her anus dilated now and I fished inside her with my tongue, tasting her wonderful ass flavor mixed with my sweet boy cum. I sucked and sucked until her ass was empty and swallowed my cum. I crawled up and laid next to her. While i was completely exhausted, Granny seemed to be re-energized by our love making. She told me it was time for my recovery and went to the kitchen to get me a surprise. She returned with two pint glasses filled with cum we'd gotten from Mr Larson. She handed me one and placed the other on her nightstand. "As part of your new diet, in addition to my milk, you'll be drinking 2 gallons of cum a day. Now drink these two glasses up while I continue your lessons ok baby boy?" She said The cum was so delicious and cold, a lot different than the hot cum I'd drank so far. Granny inquired about what sex stuff I'd enjoyed and why. We focused ALOT on my anus and the intense pleasure I experienced. It became very apparent to her that I was indeed a total bottom boy, with extreme desires to give pleasure more than receive it. I talked about how the best feeling was when she orgasmed on my penis. She revisited the nude magazines and focused on what they referred to as "sissy boys". They were young boys like me who looked feminine and wore sexy girls clothing. I wasn't attracted to them I told her, but I loved they way the dressed and I wanted to look like them. I even asked her if I could be called "Joy" because I liked idea of being a girl like her. She loved the idea and handed me my second glass of cum to drink down. Granny felt she had a clear picture of my fantasies and desires now. "I'm going to take care of everything. You'll want for nothing anymore. You'll have as many penises to pleasure as you wish, as many men and boys as you wish, and as much sperm as you can handle. Granny will make sure of it my love." I finished my second glass of cum and Granny's breasts were engorged and leaking. She said it was painful and she needed me to nurse. I suckled both breasts dry over the next hour and fell fast asleep with her tit in my mouth and in her warm embrace. ------------ Chapter 5 Granny plan I woke up 3 hours later, still embraced by granny with her perfect breasts nestled to my face. Granny was on the phone and smiled as I woke, stroking my hair gently. She seemed excited about what and who she was talking to. "That's great. Yes, it's a very secluded farm. And you'll bring how many? .... Oh wonderful.... Yes yes, I will send out the photos in the morning. When you get them, call me and we can talk numbers.... Uh huh, yup. Oh yes, I just know Joy will be thrilled... You too, Harold. Mmm hmmm. Bye bye." Granny hung up the phone and greeted me from my slumber. "Have some milky baby. I've got some wonderful news. I've been on the phone all afternoon." She told me that she'd phoned Mr Larson to inform him of my feelings about him and his penis. Mr Larson had previous boy lovers but "the market dried up" so to speak and he was thrilled to hear I would be his sissyboy. Granny being granny didn't stop there. She knew Mr Larson was a start but she wanted much more for me, a plethora of pleasure and variety. An abundance of cock for my raging 12 year old libido. Granny got Mr Larson to give her the number for the president of a special club he was an active member of, a man/boy love club in the area. Granny phoned Harold, the president, for an introductory and exploratory call about his group and me. She seemed to really like Harold and felt good about his intentions and the manner he operated this special club. She went on... Harold implemented and enforced a strict code of conduct for all members. ALL members, men and boys, were members and participated by their own free will - no one could be forced to join or do anything they didn't want to. He employed psychiatrists, therapists, and physicians to ensure the safety and health of all members but for the boys in particular. It was important to him that the boys' experience in his club generate positive experiences and strengthen each one as individuals. He genuinely cared for the boys and wanted his love club to build boys into strong and happy adult men. It all sounded so exciting and wonderful to me. Granny continued excitedly adding more and more to her story as I kept drinking milky from her breasts. "Harold wants to meet you in two days for an interview. He's requested that I courier some photos of you along with a bio. I've sent Mr Larson out to get some new clothes for you, he should be here shortly and we can snap some Polaroids of you, and maybe even the two of you together." What a day it had been. It all unfolded so quickly after I had cum for the first time that morning. Granny said I was now a grownup, it just happened so fast. I only felt excited and kind of nervous. But I trusted Granny with my entire soul and knew only great things were afoot. I finished my milky and Granny wanted to bathe me for my photos and visit with Mr Larson. I hopped in the tub and she washed me very thoroughly, even inserting a penis shaped bar of cum soap into my hiney, cleaning me out very well. She dried me off, heavily lathered my body with cum cream and had me drink 4 more glasses of cum. "You're a little behind on your cum consumption sweetie. You took quite a nap so let's drink up for Granny." She said and even poured herself a glass to drink as we sat naked on the porch swing waiting for Mr Larson. After an hour or so, Mr Larson pulled up in his luxury sedan. His driver and assistant opened the door for him and unloaded a dozen shopping bags from the trunk and brought them inside. "Joey! My boy! How're you doing you sweet little thing? Beautiful Vera... always great seeing you two... especially naked... my my." Mr Larson greeted us like a jolly 'ol Saint Nick. Granny said I may want to start calling him daddy if he likes it. No problem with me! "Hi Mr. Larson... daddy... ? So nice of you to do all of this for us." I replied, looking at Mr Larson and then to Granny for approval. Granny smiled and mouthed the words "good boy" to me. Mr. Larson seemed to float over to me on his toes. His excitement and content was as obvious as the breeze groping my my buttocks. He was simply adorable. A giddy young boy in the form of a weathered but sexy old man. I was beyond flattered because I knew that I was the catalyst for his excitement. I'd never experienced the intensity of someone's desire for me, for my body, and my soul. I liked it, and I wanted more. "Come here my sweet Joy! Just look at you... angel incarnate! I've many gifts for you darling. Come. Come. We have a wonderful night ahead of us." Mr Larson said beaming a grin that nearly made him faint. Mr. Larson almost immediately got naked to join granny and me in the buff. He then unpacked the bags of goodies he brought and displayed the items over the sofas. There were skirts, tiny bras, lacy underwear, makeup, wigs, a Polaroid camera and.... A video camera. I'd never actually seen a video camera and, as much as I wanted to dress in the cute sissy girl clothes immediately, I was defenseless to it's appeal. "Wow! A video camera?! Gee Mr. Larson, this sure is nifty! Can you show me how to use it?!" I asked Mr. Larson placed his arm around me and looked me in the eye, "Joy, we are going to learn a lot about this camera together. He will be with us for a considerable amount of time from now on. Would you like to make a movie right now?" My very first movie! Gosh, I was happy. "Yes yes yes, Mr. Larson. Can we?!" That evening, Mr. Larson and I made love 3 times while granny filmed us. I was so fortunate to have her film me losing my virginity. I watched those tapes over and over for months on end. Mr. Larsons penis entering my hole for the first time, closeups of his cock convulsing and pumping cum into my ass, the slurping and smacking sounds of me sucking and receiving his cock into my rectum. We even played a game called "fun dip". Mr. Larson would dip his penis into the jars of cum and I would slurp it off, over and over again. We used the cum as lube for our buttsex. Granny would fish out Mr. Larsons cum from my butt and feed it to me. Granny got so turned on that she dipped my penis into the cum and sucked me until I exploded a massive load into her mouth. After Mr. Larson left, granny and i took a cum bath using a few tubs that Mr. Larson so generously gave us. We made love while covered in cum head to toe. It was the most passionate love that granny and I had ever and would ever make. We slept in the bath tub full of cum that night, waking every few hours to make passionate love again. -------- Mr. Larson made many copies of the tapes and sent them to Harold, after giving granny and me copies. Harold was extremely pleased with me and phoned granny about the many ideas he had for my future. To be continued.... Thank you for reading!! I really hope you enjoyed this fantasy of mine. Please please please write me if you enjoyed it or you'd like to share constructive feedback. I find writing these fantasies to be very therapeutic for me. To know that others enjoy them makes me so happy. In reality, I'm a very vanilla bottom who is desperately seeking an older man to take my virginity. If you enjoy young, 40 year old, men with incredible imaginations and a great bubble butt, PLEASE CONTACT ME. JMARTIN4GRAMPS@gmail.com Kisses, Joey