“Daddy was just leaving,” Pam said as a not-so-subtle hint to her father.I took a deep breath.“Look, you’re Coby’s grandfather. While I don�...�t like how you handled Pam’s pregnancy, I expect you will be around now and again. I don’t plan to prevent you seeing him unless there’s more unpleasantness. That includes you touching Pam again,” I said pointedly.“I’m not here to cause trouble. I just wanted to see my grandson.”Mom and Dad came in the room. Cal took one look at my mom and handed Coby to. She hadn’t seen the girl since that last time in the mall when Jessie had introduced her and Arnold to the gang - that was two weeks ago now. In that time Jessie had practically given up all hope of getting into the Teen Beauty Pageant in any shape or form. Fortunately that was about to change with a just small glimmer of hope appearing on the horizon.Jessie’s phone gave a sudden buzz in the back pocket of the cut-off jean shorts she was wearing. This is all she had on for the day with those. I mean, how manyteenage boys would be wearing a cute outfit like mine for their firstreal date? Not too many that's for sure. Not too many boys would be goingout on their first date with polished toenails and a pretty manicureeither. Most boys would not have been concerned about what bra and pantyset to wear under their clothes. Most boys would not be wearing makeup ora sweet, aromatic perfume either. And I knew for sure that most teenageboys would not be calling their first date, Kyle either.. She still had her urge. She still needed to come. Her cunt itched, it begged for release. She needed it.She couldn't have it.She couldn't touch her cunt. It felt like fire was searing the sensitive bruised flesh each time she tried it.She even took to wearing those skirts instead of her short shorts. The rubbing and the pressure of the cloth in her crotch was too irritating.But all things pass, and flesh, in time, heals.And when it healed, Connie found that there was no injury to her spirit of.