5 hour window on Wednesday morning when I ran in to my job to do a few minor things.At this point my mind is racing. Is my son banging my wife when I ...eave the house?So this weekend I paid close attention and picked up on some things that may normally have been ignored.First, on Saturday evening we (the entire family) went to the hotel pool. When we got back to the room my wife decided to change in the room with him rather than go in the bathroom. She told him to turn around while she changed,. If my senses are not misleading me, you grandson, are still rogering her regularly, aren't you?"I stood there, tongue-tied. Felicia came to my rescue. "Yes, he is, aunt, and with my blessings, as she and I are also enjoying a sapphic relationship." Oh, really. How are you going to cope with her future husband? Perhaps a ménage a quatre? How interesting. I urge you to be discrete. We have come a long way; however, I am not sure we are there yet. Now despite my looks, I am still an old lady, and. We went to the dealer in Marietta. I quickly found a Jeep Liberty in a gold color. It had a lot of options but not any that were too superfluous. We figured out the keys and started charging its dead battery. Once it started, I told Dad that I was going to fill the tank. I took our siphoning stuff and left. Pat got in the passenger seat.I pulled out, getting the feel of the car, truck, SUV, or whatever. We stopped at a gas station that had power and I jimmied the pump to let me pump gas. Pat. I had swam a few lengths of the pool & decided to have a seat in one of the Jacuzzi pools they have, after relaxing for a time I heard a womans voice saying hi Bob, I looked up & there was Joan, she was a friend of the family, a divorcee in her early sixties. She sat down beside me an we started chatting, she wanted to know how I was since the Divorce, if I had found a girl friend, I told her that I had not found anyone & that I was quite happy, she told me that she never looked back since her.