’ She stood up, took Matt’s hand and they left Grandma’s house. The next day my phone rang at work. For the first time in ten years I heard Mari...’s voice on the phone. She didn’t even say hello or identify herself. ‘I don’t want you to come.’ ‘Who is this?’ I asked. I knew who it was. ‘Marie. I mean it. I don’t want you to come.’ ‘Marie? My ex-wife? It can’t be. She hasn’t made a phone call in ten years. Who is this really?’ ‘It’s Marie. I make phone calls, just not to you. But, this is. Take that from me."Uncle Dar laughed and said, "Well I don't know about that, but I do know that with two such lovely daughters I won't be lonely ever again. Also, since they're friends with the one you're claiming I won't have to worry about her being around either. I bet she spends more time with me than with you."George said, "No bet. I don't like to loose, and that's definitely a fools bet if I ever heard one. I do have an advantage though. You have to feed em. You know, on second thought,. “Young man, take a shower and make yourself presentable to the family,” Mom barked at me. “Don’t come down here until you are clean.”I briefly considered just not going back downstairs, but I knew that would end up with everyone in my room. I’d just showered with Jasmine in the motel before we left. I shook my head and rinsed in the shower. Knowing Mom, she’d check to see if my towel was wet. It gave me a minute to pull myself together, though. You know what? I’d just spent the past night. Oh I almost forgot, I have a 5.2 inch tool, and has some girth to it. I used to play with my brother all the time, my mausaji left for work around 10 am and came back around 7:30 in the evening. The days just passed normally, just like this, however I used to notice her big melons bouncing, the massive cleavage, I didn’t have any bad thought’s about her till then, but when I started seeing her doing her work and that ass swaying, I got so aroused, that I used to get rock hard, after this I used.