No one could ask the question that was on all of our minds. Grandma finally said, "Is there any toast and special strawberry jam.?" That really broke ...he ice. We all had a big group HUG. Dad gave me the special jam. I spread it on a slice of toast. I gave grandma a special kiss, the toast and a cup of coffee.After grandma finished the toast, Nancy picked up her laptop, accessed her software, and started grandma's nanites on their task. We all looked at grandma. She said, "Well" and looked at. My breathing is now intense. I’m nearly there. I can’t take my eyes off what little of her clitty I can see.I feel her gurl cock grow in my mouth as I suck on it and the best bit is that both my hands come upon her stockinged legs as I caress half-flesh, half-silken thighs. I relish in the feel of her silk-clad thighs.My heart rate is elevated. It’s pumping faster than ever. My hand is rubbing quicker and whatever I do, I will not be able to stop this.She cries out and her hand rests on the top. I had a hunch you might call. It was a - well, a strange weekend, but I enjoyed it, I think." You forgive me, then?" Yes. Yes, I do. I understand why you did it, at least." Then we're still friends?" Sure. Good friends, too, I hope." What about the, um, other thing, the, ah, date we talked about." I don't know. I - I can't talk for Paul. Can we talk about it tomorrow at school?" Okay, I understand. To quote an old joke, 'aside from that one problem, Mrs. Lincoln, how did you enjoy the play?'". We placed our Quarters into thecoin slots and the machine played the catchy tune. "Are you any goodGina?" I'll beat you everytime Leann!" She pulled the shooter rod back and theball flew up wooden ramp and into the palyfield. I was amazed at howwell she was playing and her abilities at making key shots when sheneeded to. To her word she was very good if not great! For the next hourwe played the machine without putting in any more quarters. "I must sayGina, you're Quite the pinball wizard!".