.Abigail and Candace put Wanda and Kelly in the van and sent them off. As Randy pulled onto the street, Candace said, "Let's go down to the car dealer...and see what they REALLY need." Abigail nodded and the pair headed off.Inside the van, Wanda sat, eyeing her sister. "Well?" I had a good time." Kelly smiled. "Hell, I had a GREAT time! I can't wait for tomorrow night!" Great! Let's celebrate!" Wanda replied, "We can get a sundae or something." Nah. I'm not hungry. Let's just go home -- supper is. It had been uncomfortably warm inher room at the Premier Inn, but it was not that which had kept herawake. She didn't think Stephen had enjoyed much sleep either, judgingby the bags under his eyes at breakfast this morning. He hadn't saidanything, but hers were no better.And now here they were, sitting in the relatives' room in the secludedrehabilitation hospital, a lovely view of the Somerset countrysideacross to the Mendip Hills on the other side of the glass. The sky wasblue after. As Joy had caught me many a time looking down her blouse and admiring her legs, they decided that someone could be me. The opportunity arose a few weeks after Joy had retired. I had arranged to hand deliver documents relating to Joy’s pension and it was then John broached the subject; I didn’t think twice about agreeing. Joy had been upstairs but suddenly appeared in the lounge wearing not so much a dress but a tunic that barely covered her bum cheeks, dark nylons and red stilettos. She. ..are you...old enough for this?", I half whisper. She lowers her head with a somewhat sarcastic smile."I'm nearly 19, Michaela", she says flatly. Before I can work out whether or not I had offended her she stands up, pulling me up with her and then firmly into her body. Our lips lock again and I put my arms around her waist. Her kissing becomes more intense, her tongue flowing around mine. I suddenly lose all inhibitions and push my right hand under her jeans and panties, onto her bum. Without.