Linda could understand why Neville was so quiet, had it been her mother she would have been completely mortified. She couldn’t help it but laugh at the moment perhaps because she felt awkward or something. Linda was horrified inside, but yet she was trying to remain calm about it. She figured she had just made the worst impression on his grandmother ever, and there was nothing she could do to get a good image back. She was caught in the act of potentially deflowering her grandson. Linda did not want to think about it.
Wow pulled her from her thoughts and she smiled at him. “Yeah I suppose we should have, but no matter.” She said sitting there with the blanket still around her. “But it is okay, no harm right well aside for your head.”
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