She suddenly realised she was enjoying herself and glancing at the mirror she was amazed at the difference a real smile and slightly pink cheecks made...to her appearance, as she read back over the mail she began to get excited, she had always wanted to have a girl,but not in the typical soft lesbian way, she had long dreamed of using a younger,smaller woman for her own satisfaction. She jumped as the screen pinged......reply“hey, im so glad you have given in, i am wet just thinking of you. Nikki was glad she had long fingers, and for some reason index fingers very nearly as long as her middle fingers. Once upon a time she’d worried about it, in case it was freaky, but now she was grateful as she reached into Katie’s potent, pulsating pussy, seeking her G-spot.She’d once read that the clitoris and G-spot are really two ends of the same thing, so she experimented with stroking Katie at those two ends. Inside she rubbed her fingertip over - to and fro, side to side, and round and. When I heard Granny mention cousin Hap's name, my heart started racing again. Granny hung up the phone and stood in the hallway looking at me crouched down on the floor."Eavesdroppin, how dare you! I told you about listening to grown folks conversations, didn't I girl?" she looked down at me with a frowning face, and both hands on her chubby hips."Wi maw-maw ... mo chagren" I said very quietly."Hap's coming over here to fix my hedges, and I am going in the kitchen to snap peas. I want you to. What I remember most about her are her eyes. Huge, dark, wide open, unblinking, they looked at me, her huge dark eyes looked into mine, and I looked back at her, my whole body as immobile as she was, for the whole time that my father and I stayed with the Bey, or so it seems to me in my memory.Even then I understood that the Bey had made her a token not so much of his power, but of his spiritual sublimity, his elevation above the profanities of common human needs — he could afford, without.