Those very diapers that had been on my very bottom that were soiled by my very own waste. Yet all I could do was wait for another one to be wrapped ar...und me.I bet your wondering why I'm so upset at my grandmother for what she did. You see after that first night things changed for the worst. That was when she let loose a secret that would alter the very fabric of things between us. I remember her words like they were just happening a few seconds ago as she spoke them into my ears."You're going. They had been coming to this area to camp, during the summer, for several years. They always camped naked and Bill was surprised at just how much Samantha looked like her mother. Yeah, he had seen her every summer since she was about five or so, but only recently realized that they were mother and daughter. At first he had thought they were sisters despite their obvious age difference. After all Sarah was only eleven years older than Samantha, but as he had fleetingly watched her grow up, he. Deciding now was as good a time as any to let them know I was awake, I said softly, “It wasn’t her fault she was naked or in my bed last night. Her chemo made her get extremely ill. Some moron here didn’t do his job, so there was nothing for her to wear or any linens. I offered her my shirt, but she said it was going to make her too hot. Plus, she needed skin to skin contact with a boy, any boy, but said I would do since I was right here. You already know about how physical therapy uncovers us. “Very much,” I replied. She kissed me again, and sent her tongue probing in to my mouth. I slid my hands to her ass and pulled her tighter against my body. “I want you inside me,” she panted. She unwrapped her legs from around my waist and pressed herself against me. “My place, now?” I asked her. “Yes,” she replied softly and quivered in my arms. “You are aware what I expect from you, and that you will experience many intense emotions, not all of them will be pleasant?” I sternly.