I hoped it led Papaw to want more. My suspicions were validated when his hand drifted lower. Finally, Papaw was going to find out what I had hiding be...ween my legs. His fingers played with my inner thigh as it slid under the sheet that covered my naked sex. His hand found my fleshy fold, as he removed his mouth from my small mound and kissed between both of my breasts. Papaw's finger sliding between my moist smooth shaven crevice made me gasp deep. Suddenly, Papaw stopped kissing the dip. ”Grace looked down. “Sorry, that was OTT.”“A bit but you said what your reaction was to his crudeness.”She nodded.“And meant every word of it.”She nodded again.“Which meant that when he followed you you were afraid for your safety.”Again she nodded.“So, by explaining your reaction to him do you think you could expand on your worry and fear?”“Yes.”“Good for you. Give it a go. You don’t have to rewrite the whole thing just insert the extras and then we’ll have another look at it.”“OK. Thanks,. Janet disappeared after dinner, and I had some chat about current affairs with my companions. At the appointed time we sauntered along to the classroom, brandy snifters in hand. We sat at the school desks. After a few minutes there was a timid knock at the door, and the girl was bid to enter. Janet came in dressed in her sixth form uniform, Grey blazer, thigh length grey wool skirt, dark grey stockings and flat shoes. She still had her thick glasses on and her hair was tied in a smple pigtail.. After listening patiently, he expressed his sympathy and offered an apology for not being able to help her, and politely, but firmly closed the door. Nisha stood there, suddenly aware how alone she was even in her own village. Why should someone help her? After all, there wasn’t much she or her old mother or kid sister could do anything in return for anybody. Resolutely, she clenched her fists and made her way out of the village, deciding not to call on any other villagers for help.She knew of.