It hadbeen from that box that I had taken the little tag that now hung fromChantilly's collar loop. Only that tag had been one that I had carried with...e every day, thinking of my only Kitten Daughter to make me a Grandma. Ithelped me to feel close to Bianca, Fiona and Carlota.There were still three Kitten Daughter tags, and four Straight Kitten Tags inthe box. I had wondered at first when Tyrea had said she would have a new tagmade for Chantilly Lace. But then I had looked at and smiled. The. Jo smiled her pleasure. ‘I’ve managed to get a job interview on Monday.’ Jo’s face lit up, ‘Wow, you’re fast. That’s great. If you get it do you know when you can start?’ ‘They said immediately, but I’ve got to give a month’s notice at work.’ ‘Even so, that would be really quick. I can’t wait to hear. I’m on duty on Monday. What time do you have to leave?’ ‘I thought I’d leave really early on Tuesday.’ Jo looked mischievous. ‘Now I wonder why you would want to do that?’ Of course he blushed. We shared a brief smile as she gathered her wits. When I crawled out of the tent, Melissa was singing a tune as she cooked.“Morning, Mom.”“Good morning!” Melissa glanced at me, eyes sparkling. She looked unusually happy. For some reason, the image of our washing machine flashed into my head. I shook it off.“Is Lara still sleeping?” she asked.I nodded as I poured myself a glass of water. “We were up late, hanging out by the fire,” I explained. “Eating marshmallows and trout.”“Mm! That sounds. You take the straps between your teeth and pull them down off my shoulders. You kiss and lick down my spine, making me shudder, as you slide down my dress. Leaving me in just my blood red and black lace bra and panties. I turn towards you and you grab my ass kneading it with your hands. Lifting me up slightly so you can press your quickly hardening cock against my grinding pelvis. My pussy getting wetter by the second. I kiss you hard and slide my tongue in your mouth then nibble on your lips..