’ She answered sulkily. She showed me her knee, covered with a piece of gauze and some medical tape. ‘Aww, you hurt your knee? I’m sorry loves. ...t’ll get better soon, but Mommy knows what will make it all better!’ ‘What, mommy?’ She asked. ‘You’re going to Grammy’s house after dinner! You get to spend the whole weekend with her and Gammy!’ I replied excitedly, tickling her. Her face broke into a grin. She loved going to see Nick’s moms. ‘The whoooooole weekend?’ She asked. ‘The whoooooole. "No, you need to come over we have to talk. I'll open the door just come on in" she told me. I finished getting dressed and headed to her house to see what she wanted. Normally all kinds of alarms should have been going off in my head but, this time they weren't. I got there found the front door open as she said so I let myself in. Once inside I spied my GMIL standing in the hall propped up on the wall as usual. Her appearance was really different , she had been to my MIL's stylist and. He wasn’t a dreamer like I. He and I shared DNA but that was about as much as we had in common. But he was my brother and though we rarely saw eye to eye, he was all I had and I loved him for it. “Justice?” I stood at the foyer of my pod complex. I had just exited my Uber Xtreme and as it whisked away my gaze summoned at the sound of my name. There she stood. A shimmering caramel tone, dark locks that fell just below her shoulders. Her eyes shined like the fullest moon on the dimmest night. She. I quickly undressed and gathered all the clothes from the basket together throwing them over the bannister, in my haste I hadn't noticed that some of my mothers underwear had caught on the light and the image through her chiffon petticoat and panties was electrifying, instantly my penis stood to attention and naughtily I imagined being dressed in the petticoat. This seemed to ignite a whole host of images that I honestly hadn't even contemplated before; quite frankly this had my penis twitching.