My awesomeness… that was a feast to my eyes. I switched off the main light and switched on a dim light. I pushed my hands under her arms, pulled her...towards me and hugged her tightly. I saw her boobs coming up, out of her dress due to the pressure. ‘ Did you like them bad boy?’ she asked me. ‘These are the 8th wonder of the world aunty’, I said. She laughed out loudly by lifting her head up. I quickly kissed her neck. I moved my hands over to her buttocks and squeezed them tightly; she hissed. "Thisis a nutrients drip to keep you alive. Oh yes, every one of these women inthis gallery are alive and very conscious of their surroundings. Anyway,that's all for today. I'll be back tomorrow to see how you're doing."And days slowly passed for Stan. He felt it becoming more and more difficultto blink. He watched one morning as the doctor put plastic eye shields overhis eyes to keep them from dying out. The doctor coated him with a salvethat smoothed his skin and hid any imperfections.It was. . say? Shit - what was I going to say?"Hi," we both said, too soon. The movement of blood was co-ordinated this time and we both flushed with embarrassment."So," I said, feeling the need to drive the conversation. "You've been off school?" meaning “I've really missed you. Hadn't realised just how much I'd missed you until this moment. Missed you and your pretty knickers." Yeah - I got in trouble." For hitting that lad?" Yeah," Amber said smiling brightly, not in the least surprised that I knew. I could still hear gran pissing, now coming out in pulses, rather than a constant flow.I turned to face her and seen she was looking at her pussy, then she wobbled her fingers from side to side knocking any drips off. It looked and felt so erotic what we were doing, I just wanted to get home and knock one out before going to sleep.Gran sorted herself out and I zipped myself back up and set off walking back home. Once in the house we headed straight for our bedrooms. Gran’s was first and she.