Gran had an old four poster bed,with a big feather mattress,the base was about a foot off the ground.Gran was a very sexy women,nice round ass,firm ti...'s,long leg's.As the years went by I turned 15,gran was 50,but she had kept her figure,and to me she was gorgeous.I would watch gran all the time,her ass would drive me wild with desire,when she would bend over in front of me,I would imagine what it would be like to touch her ass,and feel her firm tit's,the normal thought's of any 15 year old.One. We moved to the stream, stepped into the cool water and then lowered ourselves to lay in it, face up and feeling thewater cooling and refreshing us from the heat of the ride. We laid in the stream for only a few minutes, it seemed to get colder by the moment, bringing goose bumps to our skin. So we sat up, scurried to our feet and left the stream for a warmer spot on the large smooth rocks under the bridge, and sat there trying to warm a bit. The water had taken it's toll, we both had very. As I got older I came to you with questions that I now realise you could never answer and I had to go to Mom. I suspect that was when you realised I was growing up faster than you wanted me to, but that was something beyond both our control. I’m grateful that you took a step back and stopped thinking of me as a little child. I’ve left you my camera, the one you got me when I was ten, because I think you should use it. It must have cost an arm and a leg and needs to be used. Take it to some. You’ve become an adult so you can marry and start your own smithy should you choose – but you are welcome to stay here, with us, for as long as you’d like.”“Oh.” Yren’s word was a sigh of relief. He’d been fairly frugal with his money, knowing that some day he would need to strike out on his own, so he certainly had enough to leave if he needed but he just wasn’t ready to leave quite yet. It was like working a blade; he’d know when his time here was finished. It just wasn’t finished yet; there.