When we got home, I got ready for bed and met Grandpa out in the glass house for cookies and milk. When I got out there, he was waiting in his P.J.s. ...I went and sat beside him. I gloated over my day. I told him I had never felt so important in my life. "That's because you are important," he said. "You are growing up now. You're turning into a beautiful young lady. You have new friends." I have everything I have ever wanted," I told him, laying over on his shoulder. "But you know, with age comes. “Manos aqui“. That’s a significant portion of my Spanish vocabulary.She looked at me when I said it. “You. Hands here.” I smiled encouragingly.She did.“Now we fly. Mila flies.”She’s picked up ‘left’ and ‘right’ and other directional words and at three thousand feet we make our wobbly way though the skies until... “You, Haley. I have learned. You show me.”The hour we spent was fun for me and her both, as evidenced by the way she bounced out, smiling, and skipped over to Carlita and. We that afternoon I found the papers and also used the Internet to research further. I wanted to appear the expert.That evening I went round to visit she answered the door still in leggings with a tight white top showing off her tits nicely and the trainers replaced for scrappy high heels. She looked like she'd put some make up on and looked hot. Was this for me or the fact she'd been out?We read through the papers and she seemed confused (I did try to our complicate it) so I offered to help. I’m sorry ... I just love you so much ... it’s hard not to talk about you...”“Larry,” she said. “You are on probation for a month. None of my sweet candy for a month. Understand? And keep your mouth shut. Not a word, understand?”He looked so much like a whipped puppy she almost felt sorry for him. But, he had to learn. He had to be trained, apparently. And, now, he wasn’t her only source of income. She was pleased with herself, at how she’d handled it. She walked away, leaving him staring.