I'm not denying my love forJulia," said Anne. "Just need to look in the yellow pages now. Is there asection for hired assassins? I'm keen to send one ...n his direction." Should ask Carol," said Julia. "She seemed keen on the day."Anne was not in the mood to keep the letter. She took it into the kitchen,placed it and it's envelope in a bowl and set them alight with a match. Shethen put the ashes in the bin outside."Do you think he'll contact you again?" asked Julia."Not sure," said Anne. "I. "Like it?, she asked. I nodded, and she pulled up the skirt and showed me a matching pale yellow nylon slip which had a wide band of lace at the bottom. It looked very soft and shiny, and I could see there was something else under it. I must have been staring because she said, "Oh...I told you I'd show you my girdles...this is one of them." she pulled the slip and dress up to her waist, and I saw a lightweight beige panty girdle. It was holding up her dark stockings with bands of lace around. A few bits here and there, but of sheer see through stuff but mainly quite boring. One day while I was at their house I noticed I had a pair of my girlfriends socks in my overnight bag (she must of accidentally left them there). I don’t know what come over me but all i could think about was that footsie. So I grabbed my girlfriends socks went to the bathroom to Jack off and that’s when I noticed her bedroom door open. I went inside to have a sneak peak in the panties drawer. About two minutes. Feel me.”“Oh my God!” I cried when, after grabbing my wrist, my grandmother wedged my hand between her legs. My fingers found her slick and hot. “And you’re all smooth,” I yelped when I realised the thick pubic bush she’d sported in the pictures was gone.Gran gave a low, dark chuckle as she rubbed her slippery vulva against my fingers. “I told you I’d changed since those photos, Robert. I was so hairy back then ... But how do you like me now?”“I ... I can’t describe it, Gran.”She came closer to.