"Don't worry, you don't have to thank me," Grandma Derry spoke with a playful chuckle in her voice, her intense gaze locked on me. "Besides, you did your best for Vivian, and now I can rest easy knowing that she will be able to sleep properly without weeping profusely."
"Hold on for a moment, let me take care of Vivian," she said as she moved over to assist Grandma Vivian, who was now adjusting her tulga.
Grandma Derry approached her and gently helped Grandma Vivian pull up her tulga over her enormous breasts. With care and ease, she guided her to stand on her own two feet, and then, in a seamless motion, she tugged the other half of her thigh-high, puff-sleeveless tulga over Grandma Vivian's protruding behind.
After dusting off some dirt from their arms, Grandma Derry and Grandma Vivian soon approached me, coming to a stop right in front of me.
