I had dreamed, but I just smiled weakly, as my dream was more akin to some of the fantasies I'd had on the drive through the town. I dreamt I was laying with grandma, both of us fondling each other. I realized there was a huge damp spot between my legs. I told Mima I would be into the kitchen shortly. I put on the tightest pair of jeans I had and a shirt that was as tight as the one grandma had worn to the station.

"Okay dearie. You go ahead and change your underwear, though it's really not necessary. They're mostly clean," she laughed and walked out. I...