I am very much looking forward to it too. But let me ask one more question, what do you think of Master Carl?”Willow was still panting after her org...sms, “Master Carl had always treated us very well. I ... we owe him a great deal.”Lord Blackmon nodded in acknowledgement of her statement the said, “Ease yourself up one the bed facing the door. I want to look at that gorgeous ass of yours.”Willow was able to scrabble up onto the narrow hospital bed without jostling his injured left foot and Lord. "Well what do you expect, she was only fifteen and suddenly had herself thrust into the life as a wife... just days before, she was probably dancing and enjoying her friends... I'm sure she wasn't used to the life that she was going to be leading." She tucked the note back into the album."Well, at least she did have some family she could talk to..." I added as I glanced again at the album. Grandma smiled and let her glasses drop from her face where they hung suspended at her chest."I'm not. This could be the last time we ever did anything so I did not want to let the opportunity go.She made no mention of my hand lying on her bare bottom and I began to trace a line along the crack of her ass and up under her nightgown, and began softly rubbing her bare back, drawing the nightgown higher and higher as I did so. God, I wanted more, to press my fingers up between her legs, feel her legs open to me, rub her slit.My cheeks were brushing against her inner thighs She arched forward to. ”I grinned. “He’s gonna get his chance,” I promised. “Once Louisa starts helping us out, I told her that she can have Hector take the bus to our place to do his homework there. He’s always welcome to hang out, whether I’m there or not. Dawn loves him and my sister’s not too much older than him, so she’ll be someone he can talk to when we’re tied up.”“Speaking of that, how do you want me to handle the schedule?” Louisa asked.“Well for tomorrow, just stop by home. We’ll have to show you where.