This made her skin tingle and felt invigorated and ready to take on that job that she loathed.After returning to her room, she dug through her lingeri... drawer searching through it. She didn't spend money on very much, but she did buy sexy lingerie. It was the only luxury that she allowed herself. Picking up a red and black, this should do nicely. She put the bra and panties on and stepped into her gray and white uniform dress. Applying her strawberry lip-gloss to her mouth and putting her hair. She broke our kiss and lifted herself up just a little as she pushed herself back and down onto me. We didn't have the lights on but I could see her face in the moonlight coming in through the window. She had the biggest shit eating grin I think I have ever seen."You are so bad," I gasped in a whisper. "Naughty-naughty!" She didn't say a word but just started moving up and down slowly but firmly that grin still plastered on her face.Now you're saying sure, the big strong man could have stopped. He initially focussed on Dan, imagining that he was Grandpa’s son, then moved on to me. I told him about not getting a reply when I knocked, about him not waking when I shook him, and about screaming for help. That was all I could say really.When the policeman asked how old Grandpa was, I almost screwed things up. Dan quickly answered “sixty-three”. I gave him a quizzical look as that wasn’t right. He was seventy-six. Dan offered to fetch Grandpa’s driving license, then gave me a pointed look.. He was quiet again for a long time. I have a possible solution, he said slowly. And you might not like it. When we got home I went straight upstairs to pack my bags. I was gripped in the depths of despair. Josh wanted me to leave, to spend a year without seeing him. A year of no Josh. No calls, no texts, no Facebook. Nothing. And then, if we still felt this way after a year, we would talk again and he would make love to me. A year without Josh was like a lifetime in hell for me. But if thats.