"Mandy gulped, nearly choking on her last mouthful of souffl? and cream. Sohere it was at last, she thought. The subject on all their minds."Yes. He h...d taken me under his wing after my parents were killed in thefire. I was over here looking at courses." What were you hoping to study?" Dianne asked.Mandy imagined herself saying: objection, m'Lud! the question isirrelevant; and Dianne replying: if it please your Lordship, I am seekingto test the credibility of the witness."I've been thinking. What can you say about a studio apartment? It had a bathroom, a kitchenette, a living/bedroom. Nothing special about it except its location. He wanted twelve hundred a month. That was considerably more than I wanted to pay. Same for the girl. We walked out together. She looked like she was going to cry. ‘I know how you feel,’ I said. ‘This was my fifth place today.’ She snuffled, trying to hold back her tears. ‘I’ve been looking for a month.’ She looked dejected, on the verge of utter defeat. . They followed the natural curve down to between her legs and I was now touching her pussy.Gran started to play with my cock again while moving my fingers up and down her pussy. She let go of my hand, then I felt her shuffle about the bed and I soon realised she was hitching up her long flannelette nightie.My hand was swept away as she pulled her nightie up, but she soon replaced my hand back on to her now naked pussy. She felt all bushy, but soft and warm as she guided my finger over her. " she then stopped dead in her tracks."Little what, GRAN? You have a lot of nerve ya know that... this attitude of everyone owes you, that is why you never paid back anyone who got your lights on for ya. Then you run to me, thinking I'm gonna wuss out and help you. HA HA, that's a laugh."Gran looked like she was about to either explode or maybe implode. I doubt anyone but me has ever had the balls to stand up to her."I can't believe you don't love your Gran." Trying for sympathy; not gonna.