Everything! Grandmother loved me like no one else did, like no one else has EVER loved me… I KNEW this as a child the way one looks to the sun, and ...nows it will set at the end of the day. Grandmother and I shared every secret. I seemed to have been hardwired at birth to know how to keep secrets. Grandma knew this about me, and over the years I learned amazing things about her that she had never told anyone but me. Grandmother taught me things. I told Grandmother the entire story, and pulled. It'll be fine," he said.She stared at him. "You seriously think that?"He shrugged. "Yes." That wasn't the truth. In point of fact, he just hadn't thought about it much. So she was going away for most of the summer, to some music camp. She'd done it every year. What was it going to be like without her? He had simply no idea at all, so what was the point of wondering?And yet something niggled in the back of his head: that he already knew. That losing her for the summer would be no different than. Now Jill takes a shoot before George swaps his cue for the camera. So the game continues, none of you are making much attempt to pot any balls. This time you are aware of all the noises in the bar, each time they swap they comment on the pictures they have taken. The excitement builds and builds as does your arousal level. You can feel the odd bead of moisture roll down between your legs and as it does you realise that you have your back to George who has the camera. You hitch your dress up. Oddly, he loved her and wished only to serve her well. She had rescued him from the gutter of despair, educated him and given him a home. She could be amusing and even kind but when frustrated in achieving what she thought was right she could be cold and cruel. And as she had to keep up appearances in public, he was her only source on which to vent her anger, and he knew that he didn’t mind. He was aware that today had been bad for her and so he had prepared as good a meal as he possible. She.