"In prison you either learn to protect yourself or you go under. And I had to fight. I was ordered to! But I learned to love it. It's such a buzz gett...ng into a ring and knowing one false move could get you knocked out. And the feeling when you win is increduble - after a while it's like a drug and you just have to have more. No wonder George loved it at school!" (As a matter. of fact, the pacific George had NOT loved it at school, but Lisa had yet to learn this.)Relations were very strained. She sat beside his hips with her legs curled, knees pointing up towards grandpa's head. When she lifted her top leg, he had a line of sight up to her pantyless crotch. The tone went up, so all was well with her plan.He wasn't wearing underpants, of course, but a diaper for grown-ups. She tugged gently, listening carefully to his tone, but it didn't change. The diaper came down ... And there it was, all his male stuff! She was repulsed and fascinated. There was a whole bunch of brown hair, and. You was awake, that was easy to tell from the desperate wriggling of your naked body, as I kept My finger on the button of the remote control for the anal plug. I could hear it buzzing happily away, tormenting your tightness with its vibrations, as I stood in the doorway & watched with a broad smile on My face for a few moments before I allowed it to stop.There was a muffled gasp of relief, but the wriggling continued & I realized that My God-daughter was eager to go to the toilet. I moved. Checking the other breast revealed the same. She hooked a fingernail under one and was dismayed to find it wouldn't budge, no matter how hard she tried, it held on ... to the point of pain. a dull ache of a pain, not the sharp 'pinch' she expected. Running her fingers over the rest of her body, the touch felt normal ... until she got to her lower belly, then the edge of her mound.There was the same sort of semi-rigid covering. Exploring more, she was shocked to find it centered on her clitoris..