I took deep breaths and thought about the things Grandpa had helped me come up with to keep my mind off of what my body was feeling.I had some pool ti...e before dinner, listening to my ipod in the sun was becoming one of my favorite things. The music was beginning to speak to me. Submissive, dark and sexy. My skin was adjusting to the sun again, but it was still golden brown. I found myself hoping Kyle would be pleased. When dinner was finished and the kitchen was clean, Grandpa helped me. She focused on everything in front of her: the way he was standing, knees bent and feet spread slightly apart. The look on his face, as he looked from his crotch to her, and back.And not least of all, his penis. It was pink, rock hard, and twitching. She wanted nothing more than to reach out and touch it. She wanted to cup his scrotum and give those balls a gentle squeeze. But she knew that was against the rules.Almost as if he knew the thoughts racing through her mind, Alex now shifted his. "Now, run along and get the car keys." He said turning me in the direction of the entry hall, "You will be picking Elizabeth up in half an hour..." I moved toward the entry way, the sound of His voice fading behind me. "And remember...." He continued, from the kitchen, "you will treat her with the same courtesy that you would extend to any other visitor in My home." He would be making me pick her up. And treat her kindly. And bring her back to His house as His welcomed guest! He had to be. Cindy removed her miniskirt and pulled her bra off from under her t-shirt. Dammit, but she lay back on the bed as close to the edge as she could get. “Is there another hit left on that roach?” she asked. Connie handed her the ashtray and lighter. She got a couple more hits before even the roach clip wouldn’t hold it, then lay back again. Fuck, her nipples were poking up like pebbles under the cloth. My dick hardened against Connie’s leg.Connie turned her face toward me with her tongue.