A Family Vignette by Noopster --- DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of absolute fiction based on nothing real or plausible at all. Fantasy is legal and this is all made up. Thanks for reading. --- Selena Gomez is standing in the living room in her pajamas, which consist of nothing but an old, oversized gray t-shirt that hangs just low enough to cover her butt. She has no makeup on and her hair is loosely tied up in a shitty braid. Her fleshy thighs are bare and inviting, and her full breasts keep bouncing around inside her shirt with nothing to support them. All the while, her grandfather David sits on the couch, scrolling through her phone while she parades around and babbles about something he's stopped paying attention to. "But-- Are you filming?" she says, interrupting herself. Grandpa chuckles and lies. "No." Selena giggles, twisting her braided hair. She's not worried about him seeing any of her private stuff, the two of them have no secrets, though ...