That bothered me. A lot. I was very, very fond of her, and to lose her friendship because of what I did was almost unbearable. I had to do something a...out this. I waited a few more days. When I wasn’t asked to her house, I went one morning uninvited. She answered the door, and greeted me, but it wasn’t the same Mrs. Summers. She didn’t even ask me in. “Good morning, Frankie”, she said evenly. “Um, Mrs. Summers, are you mad at me or something?” “Why, no. Of course not. What makes you think so.”. I washed my face and changed my clothes as if all the ladies in the market were waiting there for me …jokes apart…i then went to the market and as i passing through a very narrow street which was bypassing the crowded market area and thus was the backyard of the market showrooms and also the residential area of the traders. There i just took a glimpse of lady in her forties wearing a yellow suit with good figure and then went further.Suddenly i heard some voice shouting at me. I looked back and. Mrs. Lewis is one of our bestcustomers. Make sure she gets what she wants.”There were a few more regular deliveries before theygot to Number 23. At one, Carly stood on the frontstoop and flipped her skirt up in back, pulling herpanties down and mooning her mother. It was broaddaylight on the quiet street, but Beth was pretty sureno one saw. “Damn, that little slut has got a tightass.”Finally they arrived at the Lewis house. Carly grabbeda newspaper and her ‘special. Angelina never moved a muscle."Come in, Princess," I invited my granddaughter."Is Mom still asleep?" she wanted to know. I glanced down at my sleeping daughter to confirm what I already knew."Yeah. We had quite a night of it, and I think I wore the girl out, somehow." Yeah, I heard," Fancy giggled, but I could see the embarrassment on her face."Sorry, Princess. We didn't mean to keep you awake," I apologized."No need to apologize, Grandpa. But you two sure did make me horny. I had to finger.