“Mom, what do we wear tonight?”She looked at me curiously for a second. “Oh, I don’t know. It’s not too fancy. I mean, it’s just the count...y club for dinner, not a party. I was thinking of some nice tight slacks and a sexy top. See me when you’re out of the tub.” She passed me and headed into her own bath, so I went into the hall bath for my own.I did as Mom suggested. I took a half dozen Advils and a long hot bath, with a whole mess of bath salts and bubble bath soap. I stayed in until I was. She was no different than any other woman, repelled by his bestial looks. It was his job to put her at ease. He smiled and touched his brutish face. “It’s okay Ma’am, I used to be a boxer.” “Oh, I’m sorry,” she pleaded appalled at her rudeness, “I didn’t mean…” “It’s okay, Ma’am. I scare myself some mornings.” He walked into the room and patted the table. “Just lie down here Ma’am, and we can get started.” Judy got up on the table where Bruno directed her to lie on her stomach, her head resting. I could hardly believe what was happening, thoughts raced through my mind “Isn’t Amber gay?”, “Am I mistaken at what’s happening?”.“Christ this feels nice,” she muttered as her bare breasts rubbed me hard. As I twisted, trying to make eye contact with her another loud ‘crack’ ripped through the air. Once again a stabbing pain tore through my lower back and hamstring before the pain subsided.“You did it!” Amber cried, sitting up straight once again and rubbing the quickly recovering joints once. I climbed up on the counter to get myself a bowl from the cupboard not knowing I was giving my grandfather the view of the marker pressing against a wet spot on my panties. When I climbed down I gasped as the marker had slid up farther into my kitty and when I turned to face my grandpa his face was a mixed expression of confusion and chock. He turned red and just walked out of the room. I was confused and just sat down to eat my breakfast expecting him to come back. He didn’t. In the next two.