Again up and down your thighs ever so gently, this time getting closer again to your groin, flicking the side of your knickers at the top of your thig...s, before brushing gently, accidently over your knickers and back to your stomach. You chemise has worked its way up to your breast, and I drag it back and forth so you feel the smooth silk material glide across your nipples, they are dying to be touched, played with, nibbled, sucked but I make you wait, I circle again figures eights, this time. ”I had to chuckle at that, and after thanking my grandfather once again, I hung up the phone.I swear I could hear an evil chuckle coming from him when he mentioned that I’d like what he had arranged for Ilse’s ex. It made a cold shiver run down my spine.Naturally, we visited my grandparents the following Sunday. My grandma had to bake a fresh apple pie, because her previous one had mysteriously disappeared. She gave Bram and Naomi an extra-large piece of the pie, claiming that they had a lot of. I was smitten.I decided whatever the situation; I would play along for awhile. What did I have to lose?As I was pondering about theses events, I thought, what if she would come back out dressed in a string bikini? How cool would that be?No sooner had I thought this, when out she came, in the skimpiest bikini I had ever seen. Believe me, there was not much left to the imagination. It was almost too much for my eyes to behold.I gladly accepted the drink and asked the lady to have a seat. She. Curious, I hurried over to her, brushing my blonde tangles impatiently from my face as I peered into her hands at a dozen or so plump berries the color of the ribbons I’d worn as a child; bright pink. I’d never seen the like before. “Wait until you taste them, Livie,” Emma giggled holding her hands out to me in offering. “Sweeter than candy,” James Littlefield announced, a little breathless at having to keep up with Emma. He, like Emma and Bull, wore an enthusiastic grin as I plucked one from.