Perhaps tonight will be the night. The thought comes unbidden and I silently scold myself for it, getting my hopes up will never do me any good. So wh... have I not learned that particular lesson yet? After all, it has been two years since she fled, leaving behind not only me, but everything that she possessed. Picking up the black velvet box that rests in the left-hand corner of my desk, I carefully open it. Nestled into the cushion is the diamond and emerald ring that I had gotten her before… I. ”“I masturbate on my side, squeezing a quilt between my thighs, moving up and down. This is the way I did it the first time orgasm happened to me, and I’ve had no reason to change, although at times I’ve thought I should practice lying on my back to learn to please men.”“I lie in bed on my stomach, my arms around my pillow, fantasizing. Then I put a soft pillow between my legs, and push it against myself with my legs together tightly around it. By moving up and down, I orgasm within five. “Baby…Ohhhh, right there!” Moriah’s voice echoed in the room of silent young adults. Suddenly a male voice said “Hold on, Sweetheart, I have to adjust the view on the camera…” there was some shuffling sounds and a blurry screen for a few seconds then a full body shot of Moriah came into view. She was wearing a black corset lingerie with green bows and stitching that fit her slim figure perfectly, and made her boobs look amazing. She pulled her shoulders inward, exposing her gigantic tits to the. Granddad arrived around 6pm and frowned at me."Where is she?"I tipped my head toward the back room. He looked in and I saw his face pass through about a hundred emotions.I didn't want to ask what was going on. But when people start acting weird like that, you know bad news is coming. I didn't want to ask him, but I knew eventually he was gonna tell me whether I wanted to hear it or he wanted to say it."Is Grandma sick?" I asked. It sounded loud in the small space.He nodded slowly. I didn't ask.