THE STORY IS FICTIONken looked at his granddaughter Amy and told her to go and get Simon for his tea, Amy begrudgingly went upstairs she put the landi...g light on but the bulb had still not been changed and the landing remained in darkness, Amy approached Simon’s room and stopped when she saw the door was ajar and Simon was standing naked his back to the door, Amy smiled as she admired Simon’s naked bum, to her joy Simon turned giving her a good view of his 6 inch fat hairy dick,, Amy moved. ..” “Quiet! The first thing a lady must learn is when to shut her mouth and listen!” I lay quiet but felt his hand move up. His heat of his fingers were just under the swell of my breasts now. I could feel the sensation of them against the underside of the tender flesh. My thin nightgown and the sheet over me offered very little barrier between us. “So...” My father said leaning closer and pressing his body over mine. “So I have two choices before me. One I send you to your Aunt and you become. When I came out my hair was soaked and laying flat against my head in clumps.I wore my morning outfit just as if I were home alone. I wore grey sweat pants and a red sweat shirt. The were shapeless but they were warm and easy to maintain. I could wear them an hour or two in the morning for a week before I needed to take them to Susu the washer woman."Aren't you the beauty queen?" Leon asked rhetorically."Why yes, thank you Mr Gable," I replied sarcastically."It is true that my clothes are. " We quickly unpacked our overnight bags. I was careful not to lift out the tube of lubrication that I had brought with me as I didn't want him to think I was being presumptuous, after all, he had only sucked my cock before, I hadn't even seen his. I went to use the bathroom, and as I came out, Mike was sat on one of the beds, with his shirt removed, revealing his sexy torso. Just as I had become accustomed to, Mike was being very direct. "Are you getting your clothes off then? I need to.