I froze not wanting to do this, knowing that I would be fully naked if I did this. Seeing my obvious discomfort, he chuckled. He slapped me over the b...um twice, making me wince in pain as he did so. I said take off your dress, he shouted obviously loving the fact that we were home alone. I started to tremble with fear, I didnt want to do this. Tears ran faster down my face and I shook my head. Fine the hard way it is, he sneered at me. He then yanked the hem of my skirt up, pulling it up, and. "I notice things. I'm not stupid. The way you talk with me, not at me. The way you look at me just a little bit longer than you have to. The way you seem to make space in your life for me." She smiled, tilted her head. "No male's ever done that for me before. Uh, and no. No female, either." She smiled a little more. "You LIKE me. And not in some random 'I'm being nice to this teenaged girl' way. You LIKE me." You're being awfully brave," I said."Yes I am. And I hope I'm not being some. .I don't know," I laughed nervously. "I'm spacing out here." Come on, we'll get you some clothes."I padded heavily to the bedroom where Sally got to work looking forsuitable garments."Here you go," she said, tossing me something white. I held out thesilk panties."Panties? Really?" Problem?" They look a little...snug." I'm sorry hon, I know you can't really...see down there at the moment,but you don't really have anything to fill your boxer shorts with.Plus, these are stretchy, so good for your. . "Grandma!"I could see the realization immediately rush across my mother's face. The love just poured out of her spilling over onto Michelle like a waterfall.I knew many questions and even more answers would reveal the details over time. But that one gentle statement when my daughter -- our daughter -- was so lovingly nestled onto my mother's breast, could not have been improved in any way.Lindie reached over to me with her left hand, placing it on my right one. I'm not sure I have ever seen.