Irrespective of the fact that my hands were still in Grandma Celia's pussy as she stood naked in the centre of the room, Grandma Derry turned her attention back to her and spoke to her as though there was nothing wrong with our current actions.
"Listen, Celia," whispered Grandma Derry, her eyes darting around to make sure no one was listening in, except me. From the way she looked at me, I could guess that I was still a child in her eyes. "When I'm done, I'll reveal to you what I've been working on in secret. But for now, please, if the others come back, tell them I helped you with the housework."
"Is this the way you tricked Vivain into keeping quiet for weeks?" Grandma Celia asked.
With a nonplused look on my face, I watched as she effortlessly conveyed her feelings through subtle facial expressions. The way her frown deepened conveyed more than any words ever could.
