Okay, well, the next morning, Dad brought me here. Grandmama lived in this apartment then. She's my dads' mom, and she's rich, smart, and she's a wond...rful person. She has a farm outside of town where she lives, now. You'll have to meet her, one of these days."Anyway, Dad brought me to her, and told me I'd be staying with her until graduation, at least. She made me some hot coco, sat me down at that kitchen table, and made me tell her the whole story."She was quite peeved with me. Those were. I want tohave an intelligent discussion with you girls. Do you think I'm a badinfluence on the world? On girls? I mean look at some of them, even inmiddle school, showing their panties and thongs! It's kind of- wellit's disgraceful. Right?"I was waiting for my girls to agree with me. Instead, Sandra walked in,the masseuse left, and the TV was turned off. Teetering on their highheels, my girls left a few seconds after.Sandra entered the room with a frown, "What is the problem here,Abigail?". During the movement, I leaned close to Saanvi and whispered: “I am so proud.”Her hand sought mine before I stood and spoke to the women explaining that I had originally thought the winning duo would be decided by most cums from Anupama. But on reflection that would be unfair as later contestants would find it easier to make an aroused Anupama cum, so I changed it to a vote.But because they would be doing most of the work only they, and not the boys would vote 3, 2, and 1. I asked if they agreed. Once I was satisfied that he was as comfortable as I could make him, I started the process again at his ankles, massaging the muscles and giving love to the scars I found on my journey. He seemed more tense, as though seeing me worshipping his body and the scars that were scattered across it made it somehow more real – though it could have just been watching my naked body leaning over his as I pressed my lips to his skin. I worked hard not to stare, but it was pretty clear at least some part of.