He squeezed my shoulder and said lets see what's in there. I looked up and asked how. He said to stand up. I hopped off his leg and faced him, he reac...ed under the blinket and pulled down my pants, then said to step out of them. Naked with only the blinket covering me he pulled me up, and sat me between his legs. He put his hands on my legs and spread them apart. I started getting that funny feeling in my gut again. He whispered can I see how big you get. Nervous and shacking I said ok. He. It was from a Canadian woman who was looking for a penpal who was openminded, sexy and young enough to enjoy the simple pleasures in life. I was intriged at first, and later on became absolutely captivated by her. We exchanged one letter a month, regular as clockwork. In our letters we discussed everything under the sun, but somehow it always got back to sensuality. She told me a bit about her past life as a stripper and nude model, and I wrote her back telling her about my interest in art. "You know, you seem different all of a sudden." Different?" Relaxed. I don't know how to describe it. Like you feel comfortable here." Why shouldn't I be comfortable here?" Well, I mean, these people are very strange." Not our sort, you mean?" Don't get pissed at me," Ginger said, afraid of provoking him.But he smiled at her and she almost melted. Ginger moved a bit closer to him so she had to tilt her head back a trifle and look up at him from beneath her brows. He could feel her body warmth.. "Come on, grandma, now it's time for us to go downstairs." He took her by the hand, helped her off the chair, after which both left the room heading for the living. Once there he pulled her to the mirror and turned her around, so that she was now able to look at her, while Tommy was watching from over her shoulder.Geraldine looked at her reflection in the mirror and was speechless. Although she knew it was she, there was practically no recognition. In the mirror she saw a woman in her forties..