Of course that caused a bit of arush.It was as they were putting their nighties on, Lyn accused Sophie ofpushing her so pushed her back. She tripped ...n the edge of a mattressand fell in turn into Mia and him. At the time he?d only got as far asplacing one leg into his baby doll panties, so found himself off balanceand quickly among a tangle of arms and legs, underneath partially hissister, but mainly Sophie, whose crotch ended up almost in his face.All the girls started laughing, Sophie so. Grandpa came over to the sofa and pulled me onto his lap and with one hand brushed his hand over my titties, and the other hand was stroking my hair. He kept telling me how I was his good girl, and how proud he was of me. I loved it when Grandpa and I had cuddles like this. I knew he loved me.My uncle and Grandpas friend came back into the lounge with their arms full of various items. I tried to back away – but Grandpa kept me tight.I started to sob, as I just knew that my cunny was going. When she removed the hood covering her head he was greeted by her long, soft blonde hair. This time he could not help staring. She looked like an angel. His angel. Unfortunately for him, this time she noticed he was staring. ‘My hair goes crazy in the rain.’ she joked, but this time they both blushed. For the first time she stared into his eyes. She noticed they were green, and very friendly. She felt so at ease staring into them. She also had her difficulty looking away from the green-eyed. Claude had explained about machismo and status, so she was in her bikini top and shorts and acting out of his league. There’d be a top guy who’d quite possibly kill him if he messed with her, because in machismo women are things men compete for; so as long as she appeared to be in his boss’s class, he wouldn’t dare to challenge his control over her.She sat down, ignoring the guard and awaiting the next level of the gang or cartel. She reflected that Claude did seem to know about more than just.