“Amanda…”
My daughter cut me short…her finger came to my mouth. XXX Again, silence ensued. But still, her hand was moving gracefully over my chest. Her mouth licked one nipple…and then my other. I felt her fingers against my anus. When I did, my daughter kissed my shoulder…a moment later, her hand had popped another button on my pajama top, this time near my stomach. It had always been her wish to be a grandmother. Upon hearing the raindrops, still groggy with sleep…I reached over to the left side of my bed; it was empty. “Amanda…”
Amanda moved her head closer to me…her eyes were wide and large. At the very least, I knew that I could have guided her hand away. When I did, my daughter kissed my shoulder…a moment later, her hand had popped another button on my pajama top, this time
