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New Life in RIanate 4

Date: 6/18/2017, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Death, Male/Teen Female, Romance, Spanking, Written by women, Author: Lustful11, Rating: 84.6, Source: sexstories.com

Nana and Papa around for a bit, I’ll be with Brice.” I looped my arms with both of theirs and we waved to Brice and dad. Now, I wasn’t so sure what not to show them, or what they remembered. I decided to start easy, so, why not the high school? As we walked, I took in the strong aroma of Nana’s lavender, how it reminded me of 10 years ago when I’d go to Tulsa to visit them. Papa always took me to the large fields and let me play in the tall grass. Nana always told me stories of mom and dad, or my uncles and aunts when they were kids. Believe it or not, I had 28 aunts and uncles (yes, they all had powers), which lived all over the country—no, all over the world. Papa and Nana lived a traditional elderly life: always inviting their grandchildren over, buying gifts, Nana knew how to knit, Papa liked to go hiking, they were just old. (It’s sounds rude, but, they loved when I called them old—they said it was my way of respecting their wrinkles.) We were in the high school, visiting teachers and I was showing them the things they hadn’t gotten a chance to see at my age. Nana and Papa approached the art room, where Verc was putting up some paintings. I knocked and she whirled around to us. “Hello! Renee, James, such a pleasure to have you here!” She bowed to them then noticed me. “Ah, has Eris told you about her works in class? She truly has a gift.” “Oh? We always knew Eris loved being messy and colorful.” Papa winked at me. “Indeed. How has your Christmas been going so far?” ... “Good,” I answered. “Got some gifts, gave some gifts.” Nana and Papa nodded. They talked with Verc for a bit more then we left to go explore some more. I was telling them about the play from last week, how some of my friends did an amazing job. “Are you into acting?” Nana asked. “No, not really. Uh, you know how I like soccer, and lacrosse, and painting. But, not acting,” I explained. “Hm. Your grandmother used to participate in plays. Renee was very good,” Papa smiled. “Oh, Jimmy, don’t.” I laughed as they continued to talk about Nana’s acting career. We walked all over campus; going to the elementary and middle school, visiting the car garage (I just had to throw it in), seeing Brice and Lena’s mansion, everywhere. After about two hours of tour-guiding, I started bringing them back to Ria. 84. It was almost 9pm, and I knew they had to head back to Oklahoma in a bit. Dad was back at home when we made it to Brice’s office. “Oh, thank you, Eris.” Brice smiled at me. “You make an extraordinary tour guide.” “You’re welcome. Nana, Papa, I’ll call you guys soon,” I said, squeezing both of their hands. I was just about to bow to them all when Nana said, “Ah-ah, where are you going?” “Back to—to the dorms.” I knew what “ah-ah” meant, usually trouble or they wanted something. “First: what’s visiting a grandchild without gifts?” Papa scoffed, making a fake surprised face. “Oh! Heh,” I laughed. Papa uncloaked a gigantic box and my eyes went wide. (I knew that Rians could cloak and uncloak, ...