"Just drop her off here, before you go pick Lisa up." Bill's daughter, Trish, was a solid 18 years old, and quickly approaching 19. However, she had a slender, petite, "pixie-ish" body and a chubby-cheeked face, with a precious dimpled smile, which all served to make her look at least 2 to 3 years younger than she really was. And Trish knew how to take advantage of her deceptively-youthful looks. In fact, she had managed to elevate the standard kids' "wrapping adults around one's little finger" ruse into an art form. For example, in an effort to complete her "young girl" look, Trish liked to keep her Big Tits shoulder-length, brunette hair perfectly-parted right down the middle to form ponytails that would hang down on each side of her head. Trish's twin ponytails were way too long to be called pigtails, even though that's what they technically were. And tonight, she just happened to have each ponytail tied up with a narrow piece of royal blue ribbon, done up in almost-identical bows hanging over the top of each ear. So, on New Year's Eve, Bill dropped a very young-looking Trish off at her grandmother's house. And she enjoyed visiting with her grandparents during the late afternoon, and into the evening hours. At around 9:30 PM, Trish excused herself, and went upstairs to change into her night clothes, before re-joining her grandparents downstairs to continue visiting with them. Tonight, those night clothes consisted of one upper-thigh-length, Disney Princess-themed cotton night shirt; asian one pair of very-plain-looking, wide-crotched, full-coverage panties, that were barely hidden underneath the bottom hem of the night shirt when Trish was in a standing position; one pair of white cotton ankle socks on her feet--and no bra, which meant that the outlines of Trish's nipples were perpetually-visible through the thin, cotton T-shirt material of her juvenile-looking night shirt. Of course, Trish's grandpa and grandma got tired at around 11:00 PM. But they both struggled, and managed to stay up long enough to toast the New Year at midnight with their young granddaughter, using three champagne glasses filled with sparkling apple cider, before they each retired to their own bedrooms. However, Grams took a detour first, as she went out of her way to tuck Trish into bed in the guest room down the hall, before retiring to her own bedroom. Jan was so tired that, once her head hit the pillow, she was fast asleep within less than 15 minutes. But a little before two japanese o'clock in the morning, Jan woke up to find that Trish was under the bed covers with her, snuggled right up next to her, shivering. Jan always slept in the nude. But Trish had on a long nightshirt, with a pair of panties underneath. "What on earth are you doing in my bed, child?" Jan asked the obviously-scared young girl. "I'm sorry, Grams. But I heard some weird noises. And they scared me real bad. Can I sleep with you tonight? Please?" Trish begged. "Okay, Sweetie, if it'll make you feel safer." "Would you please hold me?" Trish asked. Jan opened up her arms, and Trish nestled her head up against Jan's left breast. She also grabbed hold of Jan's right breast, and cupped it firmly in her small hand. Jan felt her pussy starting to tingle. And she immediately chided herself mentally, Jan, you idiot, what the hell are you doing? You shouldn't get aroused by your granddaughter touching your breasts. But then, all of the sudden, Trish did something totally unexpected. She turned her head, latched her mouth down around Jan's left nipple, and began sucking away on her breast, just like a newborn baby feeding on its mother's milk. I told her and she asked why so early. Then just as quickly as it started it was over. Jean and Vanessa gasped and clapped their hands to their mouth. Two more days passed in a haze of dumbass drivers, asshole bosses, a Tae Kwon Do class and thoughts about Rachael. "Honey, I'm not sure that's a good idea." We camped by the lake, our tent keeping off the more asian chilly air than we were used to. He tidied up and then went to bed. I'm all fucked up, I know. Because he recently fucked her, he knew that her bush was cropped into a short landing strip just above her clit and her lips were shaved. Nudity. By then it was almost time for dinner so I suggested we walk down the block to Mia Bella Trattoria. I said japanese very good plus bring the rest of the girls and recall all the clones to fill in for them, everyone is on route Big Tits Daddy and Mom and Bridget just got on the ship with the other girls. Maybe tonight we will mess around - definetly not now though".