” She adds, a little awkwardly.“I bet he is!” I laugh, but my quip is lost on Sophie, who doesn’t know my father like I do.As we continue to c...hat, my eyes regularly avert over the top of Sophie’s shoulder to my father and Katie on the dancefloor.A slow song has now come on and they are hugging one another tightly, bodies pressed against one another, her hands round my father’s neck, her head rested on is shoulder, while my father’s hands hover around her waist, at the base of her back and just. Gina and I had two lovely children together, Robert “Bobby” Alfred Crabtree, who was born in December 1976 and Margaret “Maisie” Eleanor Crabtree in June 1979.In 1996 I retired from the job of selling screws, nuts and bolts, but continued as a board member of King’s and several other companies that I had been invited to join, through business contacts made over the years. For King’s, I was invited to monthly board meetings, attended the AGM and other get togethers in my own right as a director,. That’s unsettling.” She turned to me. “Why don’t I stay for a bit and help them get through this? Until you can make some other arrangement, anyway.” I sat there, blinking, not having considered it. Into the silence, she added, “After all, I AM their grandmother.”“Yes...” On the surface, it seemed to be a fine idea – but I had no idea what had gone on in those other households. All I knew was that they’d been happy to have her leave... “Are you sure? I don’t want to disrupt your living. I was ostensibly there to hire him to nude model for us at one of our Brews & Brushes parties. It turned out that not only did he do nude modeling, but Josh was also a sculptor, who focused on erotic images. When we arrived, he was busy working with a model.Suzie had a key and let us in. She told me to be quiet. I don’t know that we needed to be all that quiet, because immediately my ears were assaulted with the sounds of a young woman being fucked and fucked well. I hesitated, but Suzie told.