Nancy must have seen a cloud of concern passacross my face and she added. "She is, Donnie. Mitch?s Nana loved youlike you were her own, too. She?s smi...ing down on you, right now, justlike Alyssa said."I looked at the ring and, honestly, I could feel not only Mitch?s love,but Nana?s love too, and I stifled back a tear. "I hope so," I said,quietly."So?" Alyssa, sensing that things may get maudlin, was suddenlybrighter, "Have you made a decision?"Nancy looked from Alyssa to me. "A decision about. My heart stopped as I now knew that my nightmare had come true. The day went on rather uneventfully and I figured maybe they had forgotten so my mind wasnt racing as much. That was until I heard the delicate voice of my beautiful mother call my name and tell me that they needed to talk to me. Slowly, I crept into the kitchen where they both stood looking at me. I was surprised to see that their faces both had a look of normalcy and there was no apparent rage or anger. The silence was finally. She was very popular and she dated and flirted with a lot of guys although they didn't call it flirting. To most of them it was considered "cockteasing." Even after we started going steady she still flirted. I didn't mind. It made her happy, she was mine and she loved me right?If Betsy lacked anything it was that she was very straight laced when it came to sex. She would make love in various positions — she absolutely loved doggie — but there were things she drew the line at. She would suck my. He tugged and pulled. He pinched the pretty, pink nipples so hard they began turning purple with loss of circulation.Katie paid scant attention to her grandfather’s roughness. Yes, he was hurting her and yes, goddamnit it was a little painful! But god, the ecstatic feeling between her legs was blocking out all other sensations. The feeling was growing stronger. She increased the tempo of her rhythmic thrusting. Her hips raised and lowered franticly. Oh god, she loved the feeling of this.