She radiated happiness and pride. So did he. He was tall for his age but a good looking boy with an open, smiling face that was beaming with joy. Tess... was much smaller with a strong look of her mother but there was no mistaking that she and Nigel were brother and sister. She was looking rather solemn. Her ordeal was still to come. Sheila was tall too, five foot nine Hank estimated. There was a family resemblance to Nigel. She looked to be friendly and Hank relaxed inwardly.Fiona ran forward. I hesitated a long moment as I considered what Grace had just told me."Are there other siblings I haven't met yet?" I wondered. Grace just sat there patiently watching me as she waited for me to respond."Nicky?" I finally asked."Of course!" she exclaimed with delighted glee. "And I think she's wonderful! She has been so worried about you. Almost every evening after I got off work, she was here. She was afraid of losing you too."I frowned at that. I really did hate to think that I caused her. But that was all we were doing and never did anything together. To actually see a live asshole gaping open was something I never saw before. My boy cock was now fully hard and making a tent in my pants. I couldn’t resist, I pulled out my 6” uncut cock and slowly started to stroke it.The more I stared at Gramp’s gaping hole, the more juice (pre cum) started to gather at the tip and the harder I got. The more I stared at his hole, the more it looked like a place I wanted to put my erect cock, I. Dave was a carpenter by trade, and had plenty of demand for his work. Quite a bit of it he could handle in his own garage, next to the house and with a connecting door so it was his invariable practice to work there in his briefs. If he needed to protect his legs, groin and upper body from wood splinters and other dangers he would wear a long leather apron. Nothing would persuade Dave to wear trousers when he did not have to, and at odd times in the day he would find his hands drifting round to.