His gran looked up, catching his gaze and quickly sitting back on her heels to divert his youthful stare. “hi son how was your day? He blushed, cons...ious that he had been caught with his paw in the proverbial cookie jar, stuttering that it had “been ok, same, same!” and changing the subject smartly to “What`s for tea” hopefully safe and back on neutral ground. They went indoors as usual, arm in arm, but like a pebble thrown into the pond, ripples were disturbing the placid edges of the lake of. She buries her head in her hands and lets the terror of her awful dream leak out of her eyes. She startles when she feels a pair of strong hands grasp her knees. ‘Lizzie, what is it?’ The gravelly tones of Red’s sleepy voice wash over her, a calming wave. She opens her eyes to find him kneeling in front of her, concern etching his features. Forgetting his injured ribs, she throws herself at him, burying her face against his neck. Red’s arms wind around her, holding her tightly to him, ignoring. "Good. Let's get you out of your clothes so that you can be more comfortable, like you love to do after I'm in bed every night." Joanne said as she unsnapped my shirt and started pulling it off of me."Then what are you going to do, just go on to bed?" No. I'm going to do the same thing. I go to my bedroom every night and strip off all my clothes and run around in my bedroom, like you do out here after I've gone to my bedroom, then like you, I sleep in the nude too. I love sneeking peeks out of. “you want this?” she said“Ooh, bloody right I do”. I said“Show me then?, Pam teased, “I’m just not giving it away you know”“You want me to get me cock out?” I asked.“well you reckon you want it, lets see how much you do” smiled Pam. She was being a real flirt.“well you show me how much you want it then” I tried to come back with, and with that Pam stood up, skirt falling down, show over. I was gutted. For a moment I thought that I’d pissed her off and that was the end of it. But no! Pam.