The next day Sophia visits her grandfather in the hospital

The next day Sophia visits her mother's father - her grandfather - in the hospital where he's recovering from a minor stroke. He's being kept under observation, but Sophia could tell he was really unhappy being in the hospital.

"Oh sweetie," Sophia's grandfather says when she walks into his private hospital room. "Back so soon? Don't you have somewhere more important to be?" he teases.

"Nothing is more important to me than you, grandpappy," Sophia says and puts a hand on her grandfather's chest. She can feel his warmth beneath her fingers. "I don't want you to be lonely in here, pappy."

"Oh the doctors come in regularly to check on me. And your mother was in just a few hours ago." Sophia had made sure to come after her mother as she didn't want to be interrupted. "You know, you look more and more like her as time goes on. Well, I guess you're just the spitting image of your mom when she was your age," he tells Sophia.

Sophia laughs and asks, "well is that a good thing?"

"Oh course, poppet, your mother was always very beautiful." Sophia slowly strokes her hand on her grandfather's chest - as if absentmindedly. "She still is too."

"Well I'm glad you think I'm beautiful then," Sophia says and gives her grandfather a wet, lingering kiss on his cheek. She then crawls up onto his hospital bed and lays next to her bedridden grandfather, laying half on top of him, with one of her arms hugging his body tightly. Sophia wore a thin shirt with no bra on and she carefully presses her chest against her grandfather's bare skin.

Sophia's grandfather is surprised by her intimacy, but likes the warmth and closeness of his pretty granddaughter. He begins to stroke her head as she snuggles up to him and purrs. He can feel her warm breath against his chest and the tickling of her fingernails as they trace shapes on the bare skin of his arm.

Sophia's grandfather's mind wanders to the other times he's been close like this with women - and how very long it's been since it was a woman as young as Sophia. He had a lot of fun with girls when he was Sophia's age.

In horror, Sophia's grandfather realizes that the hospital gown he's wearing - sans underwear - does little to hide the chubby that he's begun sporting. His gown is tenting as he is holding his own granddaughter - his little poppet.