He’s an asshole.”Three days later my niece called me while I was on my lunch break, “Uncle Ken, do you have time to talk?”“Yeah, I’ve got ... few minutes.”I heard her take a calming breath then she said “Dad says you know about us.”“I saw you in his bed.”Her voice dropped lower, I could barely hear her, “Can I come over? I need to talk about this.”“Donna, you never have to ask if you can come over, of course you can, anytime.”“Okay, after school tonight.” She hung up.I ordered a pizza when Donna. So I waved her over and she came and stood in front of me.I nudged her legs and she moved them apart a bit, and I knelt down and spread my hands on her gorgeous pert asscheeks and began giving her her first EATING. She was shocked for a second and then she liked it, I could tell. She was wet already, from the rubbing through her cozzie, and now she got even wetter.So I pulled her down on the grass, which was damp and cool and felt quite sexy, and taught her about making out with another girl.. . I shoved my hand between your ass, in your crack... and started rubbing, moving my thumb on your little but hole...massaging it while slowly pushing in gently, but not stopping... you start to wiggle... it's a little uncomfortable... "Don't worry... your pussy is wet enough"... and sliding in my middle and index finger as far as I could up your pussy... You start breathing fast, trying to catch your breath... I feel your hand grab for the side of my left leg... your sudden tight grip tells me. "Yeah, lots of kids have one these days. Anyway, in a couple seconds you'll see the owner ... there he is. Vince Lansing, age 37, married, 2 kids. See, right now they are just talking - no lovey dovey stuff."The tape showed Trudi from above as she stood at the register, and provided a frontal view of Vince as he took a bite out of his Snickers bar. They could clearly see the change in his expression as he suddenly lost his balance and grabbed the counter."Did you see that? I believe that's the.